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You were raised up from the steam in the city |
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Where your daddy dragged you 'round from place to place |
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Now you're a grown-up, a cool guy looking pretty |
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But the childhood had its mark upon your face |
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Now you're the hungry one, you want it all |
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And enough is not enough, you're always coming back for more |
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When the race is on you roll the ball |
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You found your heaven behind the backstage door |
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You're all fed up |
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With their parental domination |
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Don't let them wear away your pride |
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Cut the wire |
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Jump the gun |
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There is nothing that's holding you back |
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Cross the fire |
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Hit 'n' run |
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You're forever unchained |
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Jump the gun |
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In another town, on another stage |
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You've been cruising around, for at least a human age |
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That rock'n'roll was your key to succeed |
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Your restless soul |
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Has taken off from the street |
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So if you like it now |
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You'll learn to love it later |
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Stick to your dreams, and go ahead [Chorus] |
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And now you're up to front |
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A youth of desperation |
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Go out and penetrate their minds |
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You preach the words |
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They put them out in circulation |
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Get out, seek and find [Chorus] |
