| Just pick one and make it all come through
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| Infiltrated and fucked up for years
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| And now it just suddenly turns to you
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| In a second, in no time
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| Rise up, get up, stay up, fed up
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| With the brand new sensation
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| I’ll bring back what’s mine
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| No, sense for sanity
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| No, sense for clarity
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| No, sense for dignity
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| Just ask once and it’s coming straight to you
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| Overrated and blinded by fear
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| Inspiration turns to dust as you’ve had your share
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| Rise up, get up, stay up, fed up
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| With the illumination
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| I’ll take back what’s mine
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| No, sense for sanity
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| No, sense for clarity
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| No, sense for dignity
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| And I say (now gimme your best shot)
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| Wait a lifetime to pull it off
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| And I say (is that all that you’ve got?)
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| Wake up in no time and blow it off.
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| No use for frustration, if you can’t get through
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| And you think your pride will do
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| To get to your spot
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| Rise up, get up, stay up, fed up
|
| With the brand new sensation
|
| No, sense for sanity
|
| No, sense for clarity
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| No, sense for dignity
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| No, sense for empathy
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| No, sense for sanity
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| Will stop you now.
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| And I say (now gimme your best shot)
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| Wait a lifetime to pull it off
|
| And I say (is that all that you’ve got?)
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| Wake up in no time and blow it off.
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| Now gimme your best shot
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| Now gimme your best shot
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| Now gimme your best shot
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| Now gimme your best shot
|
| Just pick one and make it all come through
|
| Infiltrated and fucked up for years
|
| And now it just suddenly turns to you
|
| In a second, in no time
|
| Rise up, get up, stay up, fed up
|
| With the brand new sensation
|
| I’ll bring back what’s mine
|
| I’ll take back what’s mine
|
| No, sense for sanity
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| No, sense for clarity
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| No, sense for dignity |