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"What about today? |
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What? |
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Do you remember what you said, you would do, if you got a hit record, you said you would go out and preach His word! |
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Did I say that? That's funny, I don't remember saying that, I must have been drunk!" |
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A little less conversation |
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A little more, little more action please |
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Nonsense are the words you speak |
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Alway thinking how I miss your happiness |
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Beat, booze, is what I fucking choose |
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Let's call the rhythm from below |
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And see the devil do the hops |
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While we scream, that's what we love |
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This is what we love, love, love |
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Beat, booze, is what I fucking choose |
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Let's call the rhythm from below |
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And see the devil do the hops |
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While we scream, that's what we love |
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This is what we love, love, love |