Together we will tear
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This place apart
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I¡¯ll cut the finish line
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When the race starts
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How ¡¯bout we go somewhere
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That we don¡¯t belong
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We¡¯ll make a scene
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And play it out all wrong
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New York is loud
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And we¡¯re turning it up tonight
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Tonight
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I¡¯m not so worried
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About tomorrow¡¯s pain
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All that is left is one last sip
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Of champagne
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The cyclone is the time
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That I should hold tight
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Let¡¯s go get dirty
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¡®Cause your dress is too white
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New York is loud
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And we¡¯re turning it up tonight
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Tonight
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Don¡¯t let the record
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Ever stop playing
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Tonight
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Tonight
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| Matt & Kim |
