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Walking down the street last night |
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I struck a light |
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But no one could have seen me without second sight |
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Taking flight |
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Handle me with care I'm dynamite |
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Looking for some place to hide |
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A voice inside |
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Said leave this boy alone so you can take a ride |
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Step aside |
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If you take me for a fool I'm cyanide |
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Just like a raging storm |
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No one can break the fall |
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They're trying to take us over |
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Our backs are against the wall |
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I try and turn my face away |
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But that's OK |
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Cos one way or another you may find that it will ricochet |
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Anyway |
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They say every dog will have his day |
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Just like a raging storm |
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No one can break the fall |
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They're trying to take us over |
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But our backs are against the wall |
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Standing next to heaven's gate |
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Just can't relate |
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Unable to remember who was on the slate |
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Get it straight |
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Before it gets too hard to operate |
