it was something you said about the way it goes
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that was making me think, "i'm jamming the controls"
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i need something to help me see
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how fast i'm moving now
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i can see it all clear, but i don't know why
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'cuz i know in my mind, i've got to try my luck
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i've got nothing left to lose
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now i'm watching my whole life flash before my eyes
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i can picture myself on the edge of a desert plain
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it's the sound of my voice
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through the force of the wind and rain
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as i open my eyes i can now see the sky transform
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i'm looking into the eye of the electric storm
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i've got cranked into overdrive
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that's all that's keeping me alive
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i need more than couple thousand volts
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to keep the thunder rolling now
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i'm hoping these clouds won't dissipate
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and i'm praying to god that it's not too late
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i've got to make my way up to the top
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to the place where the lightening bolts
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come crashing down
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now i'm standing up tall
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with my hands reaching towards the sky
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i'll be searching for something more until the day i die
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the rain on my face feels cold but the wind is warm
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i'm in shock from the raging power of the electric storm
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Electric Storm
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| Agent Orange |
