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Sometimes you walk
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Sometimes you crawl
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Other times you're flying
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You feel the thrill not knowing where you'll land
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(chorus 1)
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Give me give me that rush
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i need wings and i need healing
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in my veins and in my blood
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give me give me that rush
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Sometimes its gold
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Sometimes its brass
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Sometimes you're fire
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The feel the mount of venus in your hand
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(chorus 2)
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Give me give me that rush
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i need wings and i need healing
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don't need drugs i don't need dreaming
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Give me give me that rush
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If it never comes is the damage done
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Nothing that i can't belive in
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its just another face of don't i know your face
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its just the joy of receiving
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(chorus 1)
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(chorus 2)
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Give me that rush
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Give me that rush
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Rush
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| Edwin |
