| When it’s nice and easy
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| He can handle the fear
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| He thought he was burning
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| With all the pain he had
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| Then his smile was gone
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| He didn’t know where he was
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| Can’t you hear him cry
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| This time he is alive
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| He’s out to seek and find
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| To find his own style in time
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| No more retreat but fight
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| So be aware and watch the night, watch the night
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| Hello world, here I am
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| Don’t you fool me again
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| I’m like a blitz of lightning
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| So get outta my way
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| Every night and day
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| The lightning strikes again
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| Then he came to the point
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| He could believe in his life
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| A different soul was born
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| He must no more deny
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| But he wants to forget
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| His old rotten desires
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| No more pain — no more cries
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| All those things are behind
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| He’s out to seek and find
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| To find his own style in time
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| No more retreat but fight
|
| So be aware and watch the night, watch the night
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| Hello world, here I am
|
| Don’t you fool me again
|
| I’m like a blitz of lightning
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| So get outta my way
|
| Every night and day
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| The lightning strikes again
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| Hello world, here I go
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| Don’t fool me, oh no
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| I’m like a rolling thunder
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| The story’s been told
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| And my blood runs cold
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| It won’t be all the same
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| It will never be the same again
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| Hello world, here I am
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| Don’t you fool me again
|
| I’m like a blitz of lightning
|
| So get outta my way
|
| Every night and day
|
| The lightning strikes again
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| Hello world, here I go
|
| Don’t fool me, oh no
|
| I’m like a rolling thunder
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| Now the die is cast
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| Chances are vast
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| It won’t be all the same
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| Hello world, here I am
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| Don’t you fool me again
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| I’m like a blitz of lightning
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| The story’s been told
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| And my blood runs cold
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| It won’t be all the same
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| Hello world… |