Thanks to: Primetime
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Suddenly strange things are happening to me
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Strange people are not the faces I wanted to see
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Champagne, pain or drugs through the viens
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How could this happen to me?
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Ready or not here it comes
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Temples pounding like drums at a quarter to one
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CHORUS
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(When the doors of perception are opening wide)
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Took a trip lost my grip and I flip my own lid
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(Do you dare to open it and see what's inside)
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Took a trip lost my grip and I flipped my own lid
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Flip my lid, Flipped my lid
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I fell down and that's what I done did
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In the morning time it makes me feel fine
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In the middle of the night I feel alright
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Make a move my feet never touching the ground
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Try to scream my voice never making a sound
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Had landslide slip my mind, lost in time
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How could this happen to me?
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Ready or not I'm coming through
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I'm a listen to you at a quarter to two
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CHORUS
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Now I know my trip has finally unwound
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Gently rest my feet land firm on the ground
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As it fades to black, how to react I'm coming down
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Thank god this happened to me at a quarter to three
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CHORUS
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If you want to hear stop come break down door
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Can't do no more cuz its quarter to 4, come on
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Funky Martini
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