| You’ve got steel in your arms
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| Lead in your ass
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| And tropical wood in your brain
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| You send your thoughts on a journey
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| With a one-way ticket
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| «no use» is your second name
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| Being pitiful for yourself
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| It’s not good for your health
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| You self-pitiful pitibull
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| Do the mashed potatoe
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| Don’t be the mashed potatoe
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| Break the rule to be the rule
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| Take your helmet off
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| So the sun can shine much brighter
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| Even wearing shades on soul and ska allnighter
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| Why don’t we laugh instead of talking
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| Why don’t we dance instead of walking
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| It’s not written down
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| That we sing our songs in minor keys
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| Live it up don’t break it down
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| There’s a rumor going 'round
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| As long as you move
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| No one will chain you finally
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| Different positions are a thrill
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| So at night do what you will
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| But don’t lay on your back all your life
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| You paid for this ball, and you’ve got balls
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| So let them have a ball with their wives
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| Take your helmet off
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| So the sun can shine much brighter
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| Even wearing shades on soul and ska allnighter
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| Why don’t we laugh instead of talking
|
| Why don’t we dance instead of walking
|
| It’s not written down
|
| That we sing our songs in minor keys
|
| Live it up don’t break it down
|
| There’s a rumor going 'round
|
| As long as you move
|
| No one will chain you finally
|
| Why don’t we laugh instead of talking
|
| Why don’t we dance instead of walking
|
| It’s not written down
|
| That we sing our songs in minor keys
|
| Live it up don’t break it down
|
| There’s a rumor going 'round
|
| As long as you move
|
| No one will chain you finally
|
| Why don’t we laugh instead of talking
|
| Why don’t we dance instead of walking
|
| It’s not written down
|
| That we sing our songs in minor keys
|
| Live it up don’t break it down
|
| There’s a rumor going 'round
|
| As long as you move
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| No one will chain you finally |