| Ain’t it such a trip this thing?
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| Don’t it make you wanna sing?
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| And I ain’t talkin' 'bout the blues
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| Straight into the rising sun
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| Temple to a loaded gun
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| Heads you win, tails you lose
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| All for the pure intoxication
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| It’s the feeling of this ride we’re on
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| It’s making me crazy
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| Like a roller coaster we’ve been on too long
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| Round and round we go again
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| Upside down and back again
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| Confusion always gets the best of me
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| Knuckles turning red to white
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| Courage puttin' up a fight
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| As passion feeds upon the rest of me
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| Desperate for pure intoxication
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| It’s the feeling of this ride we’re on
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| It’s making me crazy
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| Like a roller coaster we’ve been on too long
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| I guess that’s the way it has to be
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| Until you let go you won’t be free
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| La da da da
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| La da da da
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| La da da da da da da
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| It’s the feeling of this ride we’re on
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| It’s making me crazy
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| Like a roller coaster we’ve been on too long
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| Tell you now…
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| It’s the feeling of this ride we’re on
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| It’s making us crazy
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| Like a roller coaster we’ve been on too long |