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Well I remember |
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You use to say that you want |
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A revolution |
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Someday and you wish up up oh |
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I remember you'd be tied down and screaming |
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I was this bad boy who never listened |
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No one else thought anybody could believe in |
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And you go down |
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After all the years |
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Well I remember you'd be tied down and screaming |
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Santa Monica put up your hands |
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We surrounding your promised land |
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The British Army |
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waiting for command |
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Santa Monica you got no chance |
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And the day was a third world |
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After all these all go to air bags |
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And you wish up up oh |
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I remember you'd be tied down and screaming |
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Santa Monica put up your hands |
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We surrounding your promised land |
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The British Army |
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Waiting for command |
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Santa Monica you got no chance |
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And the day ends |
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With sounds of horizons going vacant |
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And you wish it back right |
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I remember you'd be tied down and screaming |
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Santa Monica put up your hands |
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We surrounding your promised land |
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The British Army |
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Waiting for command |
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Santa Monica you got no chance |
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And the day was (Repeat 3X) |
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And the day ends when you're tied down and screaming |
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Santa Monica put up your hands |
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We surrounding your promised land |
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The British Army |
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Waiting for command |
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Santa Monica you got no chance |
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You got no chance (Repeat) |
