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Early in the morning; it's time for you to go* |
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I guess you're a disciple of the clock |
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You're dreaming away, I hear what you say |
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To live a life so boring is nothing we can do |
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We're writing down the testament; the testament of rock |
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We came into the light; with rock we conquered the fear |
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Hard times, life was a fight; in denim and leather with hearts made of steel |
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Banged our heads against the wall, |
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Raised our fists and yelled |
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Knock, knock open up the door; |
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It's alive |
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So sing with me |
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We'll always sing our fighting song |
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[Chorus:] |
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We'll never stop; forever strong, it goes on and on and on |
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We're here to write the will; the testament of rock |
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Get lost you posers of fraud; low life you run with the pack |
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Stay true, no mainstream betray; |
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We live as we learn |
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Let us take you to burn |
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Sold ours souls to rock'n'roll to live forevermore |
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If it's too loud than you're too old; |
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Scream it out and let it bleed |
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Another day another song |
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[Chorus:] |
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We're writing down the testament, it's our last will and our last call |
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Writing down the testament; we're bound to rise and you shall fall |
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[Solo:] |
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Banged our heads against the wall; |
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Raised our fists and yelled |
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Knock, knock open up the door; |
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It's alive, so sing with me |
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I'll always sing my fighting song |
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[Repeat Chorus:] |
