| Start it up Turn it on We can ride this storm
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| A grip of hope in our hands
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| For the coming dawn
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| Up to our necks in complexities
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| Causing us to pause
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| As we collect our thoughts
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| So don’t blink if you wanna come cross the border
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| Take a look around or come test the water
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| We won’t stop 'till we see the morning
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| So welcome to the quiet before the storm hits
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| Turn on, turn on the ignition
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| Everybody
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| Come on, come on and turn on the ignition
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| Comatose
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| Half-hearted
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| Room temperature’s fine
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| Sleep walking, no dream is even filling our minds
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| Earth shaking
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| We be quaking like a wake up bomb
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| This ain’t no trouble overseas
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| No Vietnam
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| So don’t blink if you wanna come cross the border
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| Take a look around or come test the water
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| We won’t stop 'till we see the morning
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| So welcome to the quiet before the storm hits
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| (Take it up a notch, come on, come on turn it up a notch.)
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| Turn on, turn on the ignition
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| Everybody
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| Come on, come on and turn on the ignition
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| Your sleep walking
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| I’m sleep walking
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| Your sleep walking
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| I’m still talking
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| Come spark the parts in me that all but died
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| Jump start my heart and wake the sleeper inside
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| Hold up the flag 'cause it’s ride or die
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| Hold up the flag 'cause it’s ride or die |