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Gonna get this party started |
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It's all around me, |
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And I can't wish this away, |
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You so amaze me, |
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You took my monster away, |
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Wake me, c'mon and wake me up now I |
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Want to cut off my strings and break, |
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Loose of your control of me, |
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Cut your strings and be free with me, |
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Everybody, shake your body, |
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Lift your hands, stop frontin', |
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You're just a puppet, |
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To all the marionettes |
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If your gonna run, how fast ya gonna run?, |
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And If your gonna jump, how high can you jump?, |
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All you perpetrators be walkin' round frontin', |
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What?, you fakers afraid to stand for somethin'? why don't ya stand |
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Up n' break me off somethin'? |
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Ya wanna make it outta sight?, |
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Somebody wanna get live tonight?, |
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We can hit that, flip that, settle the score, |
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'n' ain't nobody rock a crowd like this before, |
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Ya wanna make it outta sight?, |
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Somebody wanna get live tonight?, |
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Like an earthquake, let it shake, |
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Make the floor vibrate, Krutch y'all, |
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Back to set the record straight. |
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All y'all people, listen, it's on, |
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Krutch marauders we on a mission, |
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Hittin' ya with the ill ammunition, |
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At war with the puppet master, .. |
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I'll bring it on if I had to, |
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Rip it 'n' leave the whole scene shattered, |
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Like, chik, blaow!, what ya think of me now, |
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I'm lettin' my dawgs out, |
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Makin' it loud so hear me shout, what?, |
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We be comin' laced with bass, |
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Hit the place with no trace, |
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When we rock the space, |
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To all the people still sleepin' |
