{pyro!!}{pyro!!}
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aaaaaaaahhh...
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out of the misery {(hup, hup, hup, hup!)} to wash my soul
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out of the ground with a new eight count I never came to Rock 'n' Roll
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check in the mirror, and I don't mind
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same old cracks in the face and glass a-just a little more defined
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saw the mike in the distance, avoiding the business
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and me? in time - let it shine, let it shine
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CHORUS:
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well...
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I wanna go where the people go, yeah (x4)
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take me there, anywhere, just so long as there's an atmosphere we'll be round, round, round
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come on down, we all went down...
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show me a hero of head and heart
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rid of the stars and the blah-blah-blahs would be a worthy way to start
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greater the cliches that go round and around
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I wanna be where the (cunts/****s) like me are buried six feet underground
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if pride is a memory, is nobody angry?
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and me? in time - let it shine, let it shine
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CHORUS
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well...
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(well (x6))
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CHORUS
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we went down (x3)
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we all went down, we went down
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we all went down, hey!
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I Wanna Go Where The People Go
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| The Wildhearts |
