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Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is |
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Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is |
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Take our hands out of control |
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Take our hands out of control |
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Now, tell me what you saw |
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Tell me what you saw |
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There was a crowd of seas |
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Inside, outside |
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I must have done a dozen each |
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It was the height I grew, the weight |
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The shell was crushing you |
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I've been around a few |
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Tell me what you saw I'll tell you what to |
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Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, oh oh |
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Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, oh oh |
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Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is |
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Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is |
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Take our hands out of control |
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Take our hands out of control |
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Outside, inside |
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This is a moon without a tide |
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We'll build a fire in your eyes |
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We'll build a fire when the color's getting brighter |
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Cold desire, makes a moon without a tide |
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Tell me what you saw |
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I'll tell you what to |
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Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, oh oh |
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Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, oh oh |
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Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, oh oh |
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Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, oh oh |
