The night is perfect.
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Take out your blades, get out your guns.
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We'll drink our poison, then wait and see what we become.
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Hey boys grab a girl, let's move until the stars are gone.
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Step to the rhythm, let's give it all we've got, Whoa
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C'mon get up, Whoa,
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Get out your guns, Whoa,
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It's all we've got, Whoa.
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The night is perfect.
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Take out your blades, get out your guns.
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We'll drink our poison, then wait and see what we become.
|
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Hey boys grab a girl, let's move until the stars are gone.
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Step to the rhythm, let's give it all we've got, Whoa
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C'mon get up, Whoa,
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Get out your guns, Whoa,
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It's all we've got, Whoa.
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The stars are gone, Whoa,
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Come on get up, Whoa,
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Get out your guns, Whoa,
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It's all we've got, Whoa.
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The stars are gone, Whoa,
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Come on get up, Whoa,
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Get out your guns, Whoa,
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It's all we've got, Whoa.
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The stars are gone, Whoa,
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Come on get up, Whoa,
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Get out your guns, Whoa,
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It's all we've got, Whoa.
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What We Become
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| Kisschasy |
