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Glaring lights are hot burning out the day |
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First riff to crack your bones, a treatment all the way |
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Bass is roaring low, pounding on your chest |
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Drums are hammering the band is hitting gas |
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Roaring sounds are high shaking all the ground |
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Tubes are running hot all systems getting loud |
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Firing, loudness, blasting through my bones |
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Spiritual, healing ceremony on its own |
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Gonna riding high |
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I'm alive not dead |
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Gonna testify what my freedom's at |
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Powerride |
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Flames and flashes burst pyrotechnics high |
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Smoke and heat is on, sorrows gonna die |
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The crowd is "Running Wild" screaming to the top |
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Masses moving fast, bounding wild and hop [Pre...] |
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Glaring lights are hot burning out the day |
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First riff to crack your bones, a treatment all the way |
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Bass is roaring low, pounding on your chest |
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Drums are hammering the band is hitting gas [Pre & Chorus...] |