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Come inside my mind there is something you should see. |
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Pick up the telephone and hear my distant plea. |
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If I start dancing, you can join me with your soul. |
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I want to you feel you near, don't leave me on my own. |
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Closer, closer. |
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Get closer next to me. (Get a bit closer, babe.) |
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Closer, closer. |
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Get closer, come closer so |
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I can see ... |
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Hey, Mr. Shadow, wont you break this down [?] (uh huh) |
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I'm dirty chasin and take this sound. |
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That scratch is making me itch and |
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I can't slow down. |
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Shadow! Switch it up, and rearrange it briefly for us, please. |
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Yah! You know what time it is. |
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We 'bout to crank this thang. |
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It's Fresh! |
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We 'bout to tear this thing down. uh uh uh [x4] |
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Bounce bou uh uh uh [x6] |
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Bounce... |
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Hey, Mr. Shadow, wont you brace this down. |
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We 'bout to tear this thing down, down, down. |
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Down, down down. |
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Down, down, down... |
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Tear, tear this up right! |
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Switch it up! |
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Switch it up! |
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We 'bout to tear this thing down! |
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Slow down... |
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Shadow, switch it up, rearrange it briefly for us, please [Turn-table scratching] "It's Fresh, fra, fra, Fresh, fre, Fresh." |
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Everything goin' to slow mow. |
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Fra, fra, |
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Fresh, fre, |
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Fresh, fra, fra, |
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Fresh, fre, |
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Fresh. Everything goin' to slow mow. |
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Fra, fra, |
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Fresh, fre, |
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Fresh. Never closer, then |
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I've ever felt to you. |
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Did I ever caught your eye. |
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Stand a bit closer then you ever stood before. |
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I'm your moon and you're my sky. |
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Closer, closer. |
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Get closer next to me. (Get a bit closer, babe) |
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Closer, closer. |
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Get closer, come closer so |
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I can see. |
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Can't you see, my head is spinning round and round, we're underground. |
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Let's fly away, spend night and day just wasting time. |
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If you don't mind. |
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Closer, closer. |
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Get closer next to me (Get a bit closer, babe) |
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Closer, get closer, come closer so |
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I can see. |
