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Share the bounce |
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let's make this count |
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and find our own way |
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Share the bounce |
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just turn me upside down |
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forget the small change |
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Turn me off, the fire keeps spitting |
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it's closing time |
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So lock the door, it's safety in numbers |
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and warm behind the blinds |
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Whoever said that three was a crowd |
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didn't know just where to start |
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Whoever said that two was enough |
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was blinded by the simple visions |
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Share the bounce |
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let's make this count |
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and find our own way |
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Share the bounce |
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just turn me upside down |
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forget the small change |
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Whoever swore, that faith was worth faking |
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was passed out on the stand |
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You'll never know that I was your answer |
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just a marble inside, inside your hand |
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Share the bounce |
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let's make this count |
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and find our own way |
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Share the bounce |
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just turn me upside down |
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forget the small change |
