| Baby save it, we’re wasted
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| I know we gotta slow it down
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| But when the waves come, you face them
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| And you know we can’t stop it now
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| Heads up, we’re in a dead club
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| Put your hands up and do your dipsy and dropsy
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| And line up, we’re hanging up
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| Double sixing it, night after night
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| We’re doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| Doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| Baby lately the plans we’re making
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| Are the shape of things that never come
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| Hold your horses, the light’s up
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| Can’t feel it coming back around
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| Listen up, it’s picking up
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| Put your hands up and do your kicksy and lipsy
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| Your times up, we’re hanging up
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| Double sixing it, night cause tonight
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| We’re doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| Doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| We’re double sixing it night after night after night
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| We’re double sixing it night after night after night
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| We’re double sixing it night after night after night
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| Doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| Doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| Doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| Doing it to death (oh, oh…)
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| Doing it to death (oh, oh…) |