I get my kicks from you
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So get it off and let it do what it ought to do
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Send a message to the world
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It sigh's The passion is gone
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But when et poets die, the game is lost
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I still remember the time, Over and over and over
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All night, inside
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Your room is lit a red, hot light
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Hot damn, I'm ready to go
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I guess, I'm closer to my god
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High tide, in flight
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Your body struck by the morning light
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In fact I know I should go
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I guess I'm closer to the soul
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I learned my tricks from you
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So lay the cards and let it unfold my life for you
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Send a message to the world
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It shines when money is love
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But when your time has come, the game is lost
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And you'll remember the time, Over and over and over
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All night, inside...
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[solo]
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All nigh, inside...
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Closer To The Soul
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| Prime Time |
