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All ready to get on my way, move on up into the city today, I can see you've got a solar report, keeps you in and keeps you boring I can hear you snoring. one of these days, you'll hear the sound |
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Speed, I'll come crashin' in your flat and, say hey it's too late. all your friends are drivin' round, |
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Coming up to feel the weekend goin' up in smoke, |
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Kiss behind the coolest of walls, |
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Standing there to tear your heart out, |
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Oh no you've got a blow out. |
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One of these days you'll feel the sound of speed |
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I'll come crashin' in your flat |
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And say hey come on now. |
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I can go for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles |
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Oh yeah |
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Oh yeah |
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All dressed up to get on my way, |
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Move on up into the city today, |
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I can see you've got a solar report, |
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You're still in and you're still boring |
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I can hear you snoring. |
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One of these days, |
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You'll feel the sound of speed, |
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I'll come crashin' in your flat and, |
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Say hey come on now. |
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I can go for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles. |
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Oh yeah |
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Oh yeah |
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Oh yeah |
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See me I can feel it coming around. |
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Yeah |
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Yeah |