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Sun goes down, into the west again. |
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Night wind blowing through my hair. |
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Starlight shine, moonlight glow. |
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On the streets and out of control. |
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On the prowl til the sun comes up again. |
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All right, come dusk |
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I feel at home. |
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Sun goes down, we rule the night. |
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All right, through the night |
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I will roam. |
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Sun goes down, we rule the night. |
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Scream out loud, to a jet-black sky. |
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Hear the sound of the roaring crowd. |
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Hit the stage and understand. |
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Why there's sweat on my face and blood on my hand. 50,000 watts of youth tonight. |
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All right, this is my night song. |
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Hit the stage, we rule the night. |
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All right, and the anthems carry on. |
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Hit the stage, we rule the night. |
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And as the voices die out, and we leave another town. |
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Headed to the great unknown, through the darkness we will roam. |
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Passing places, passing out, we travel on. |
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This is ours. |
