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Come, smash up your seats tonight |
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Sippin'on wine |
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I'm fine |
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The music keeps me up all night |
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Cause I'm full of lust |
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Come with us |
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Run for your lives |
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I'm only lonely when the music's over |
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Lonely when you're going home |
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[Chorus:] |
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We don't celebrate Sundays anymore |
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(we don't celebrate Sundays) |
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My good church is not open on Sundays |
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(we don't celebrate Sundays) |
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Touched, touched by that amazing sound |
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My blood begins to boil |
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A celebration to the night |
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Cause I'm full of lust |
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Come with us |
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Let's spend the night |
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There's no, no religion in my house |
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No thick people in my house |
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[Chorus:] |
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We don't celebrate... |
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We don't celebrate Sundays anymore |
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[Churos:] |
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We don't celebrate... |
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Come, smash up your seats tonight |
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(we don't celebrate Sundays) |
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I said come, celebration to the night |
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(we don't celebrate Sundays) |
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I said come, smash up your seats tonight |
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(we don't celebrate Sundays) |
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I said come, celebration to the night |
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(we don't celebrate Sundays) |
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(we don't celebrate Sundays) |
