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Roll on
The hot musics growing burns, my heads playing tricks
I know its going, going to my brain
Get burnt up before the feeling
Sad goodbye running through my ways
Flying, dying, crying all night long
Roll on
Never stop keep on moving, feel the night dont gonna lose it
Try to toad this dead end town
Ready for the spark
God it hurts, cant stand the pain
Its too much, much too much
Hes the winner, hes the sinner, let me hold the gun
Thunder and lightning, take care of this man
Thunder and lightning, stand it if you can
Squeezing and teasing, touch you deep inside
Thunder and lightning, feel it in your mind
He shows hes plain, plain come back to me
Hes tear up chill, or he couldnt be
By the way, before i caught this town
Hes the best, i had taste, before this grinding soil
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