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It's like a shockwave to your brain |
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A voice that makes you go insane. |
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You feel that fire in your eyes, |
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no more chains and no more ties. |
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That freedom running in your vain, |
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under the pressure and the pain. |
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You're getting just as cold as ice |
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Like you'd get 7 with one dice. |
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When you're feeling wild, immature as a child. |
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Like a need to hit the road, ride the lightning like a god. |
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Feel like an atomic bomb, |
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From the cradle to the tomb. |
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From the desert to the pole, |
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Just let there be rock 'n roll. |
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Even when you're feeling low, |
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in the worst days that you might know, |
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Try to pick up your guitar, |
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Raise the volume to the stars. |
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When you're feeling wild, immature as a child. |
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Like a need to hit the road, ride the lightning like a god. |
