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The night is perfect. |
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Take out your blades, get out your guns. |
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We'll drink our poison, then wait and see what we become. |
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Hey boys grab a girl, let's move until the stars are gone. |
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Step to the rhythm, let's give it all we've got, Whoa |
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C'mon get up, Whoa, |
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Get out your guns, Whoa, |
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It's all we've got, Whoa. |
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The night is perfect. |
|
Take out your blades, get out your guns. |
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We'll drink our poison, then wait and see what we become. |
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Hey boys grab a girl, let's move until the stars are gone. |
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Step to the rhythm, let's give it all we've got, Whoa |
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C'mon get up, Whoa, |
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Get out your guns, Whoa, |
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It's all we've got, Whoa. |
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The stars are gone, Whoa, |
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Come on get up, Whoa, |
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Get out your guns, Whoa, |
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It's all we've got, Whoa. |
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The stars are gone, Whoa, |
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Come on get up, Whoa, |
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Get out your guns, Whoa, |
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It's all we've got, Whoa. |
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The stars are gone, Whoa, |
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Come on get up, Whoa, |
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Get out your guns, Whoa, |
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It's all we've got, Whoa. |
