We're building fires that will burn until morning
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the smell of books and hot stone surround us
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tough is the leather thats strapped to my skin
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strong are the bonds that we make
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we feel the steam as it rises around us
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up from the soil that is cracking its back
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tough us the leather thats strapped to my skin
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strong are the bonds that sing
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work til you're musclebound all night long
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work til you're musclebound all night long
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gotta work til you're musclebound all night long
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gotta work til you're musclebound all night long
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we're building fires that will burn until morning
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the smell of books and hot stone surround us
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tough is the leather thats strapped to my skin
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strong are the bonds that we make
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to hear a pulsing from chanter to mountain
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down through the vein and into the grain
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strong is the shoulder that moves to the time
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here is the land it can break
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work til you're musclebound all night long
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work til you're musclebound all night long
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gotta work til you're musclebound all night long
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gotta work til you're musclebound all night long
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Musclebound
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| Spandau Ballet |
