| Well, the room is a cyclone
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| And you are in the eye
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| There aint no movement
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| Things that could die
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| But the reelin and the spinnin
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| Of the rock and roll sides
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| Will all be gone before midnight
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| And die before sunrise
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| You better go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| If you know what it is And you wanna stay alive
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| You better go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| Yes, the corners full of monkeys
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| And your ear drums full of lies
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| Time is out the window
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| And theres echoes in your sides
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| Theyve been burnin down your walls
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| Ever since the peep of dawn
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| And now the dealers in the fireplace
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| Tryin to turn it on You better go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| If you know that its time
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| And you oughtta take a dive
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| You better go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| You know what it is And you wanna stay alive
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| You better go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| Now the light roads gettin restless
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| Cause he knows your overdue
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| But its just another train ride
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| Bein all the same to you
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| And the last shots at your finger tips
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| Like that flicker in the grass
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| And the last cord hits the ashes
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| And you know you gotta pass
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| You better go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive
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| If you know that its time
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| And you oughtta take a dive
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| You better go to overdrive
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| Go to overdrive |