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Well, it's a quarter to twelve and there is no time |
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I gotta move fast to get to the door to the jungle |
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Well the trees are screaming and the sky explodes |
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The branches are ripping at my clothes in the jungle |
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You can't run, you can't hide |
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Screaming for Godzilla Forty natives by my side |
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Screaming for Godzilla |
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Will this nightmare ever end? |
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This is real, it's not pretend |
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You can't run and you can't hide |
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Well, the buildings are falling and the city is hot Mothra and 'Zilla are squaring it off in the struggle Ripping the bridge from under the train |
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Crushing the cars and smashing the planes in the struggle |
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You can't run and you can't hide |
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Screaming for Godzilla Forty natives by my side |
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Screaming for Godzilla |
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Was this dream always the same? |
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What did I do? I'm not to blame |
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You can't run and you can't hide |
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You can't run and you can't hide |
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Screaming for Godzilla Forty natives by my side |
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Screaming for Godzilla |
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With each blow Godzilla screams, |
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throw the monster to his knees |
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send him back where evil hides |
