| All ready to get on my way, move on up into the city today,
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| I can see you’ve got a solar report,
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| keeps you in and keeps you boring I can hear you snoring.
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| One of these days, you’ll hear the sound
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| Speed, I’ll come crashin' in your flat and, say hey it’s too late.
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| All your friends are drivin' round,
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| Coming up to feel the weekend goin' up in smoke,
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| Kiss behind the coolest of walls,
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| Standing there to tear your heart out,
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| Oh no you’ve got a blow out.
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| One of these days you’ll feel the sound of speed
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| I’ll come crashin' in your flat
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| And say hey come on now.
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| I can go for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| All dressed up to get on my way,
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| Move on up into the city today,
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| I can see you’ve got a solar report,
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| You’re still in and you’re still boring
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| I can hear you snoring.
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| One of these days,
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| You’ll feel the sound of speed,
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| I’ll come crashin' in your flat and,
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| Say hey come on now.
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| I can go for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles.
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh yeah
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| See me I can feel it coming around.
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| Yeah
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| Yeah |