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Bloke: We put this festival on you bastards, with 
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a lot of love. We worked for 1 year for 
 
you pigs. And you wanna brake are walls down 
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and you wanna destroy us. Well you go-da HELL!

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I hear my heart beatin faster, I feel it in my bones, 
I want it now 'cos I has to 
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But why, no-one knows, I'm like the angel on the А train, 
My eyes are diamond white

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It's nine o'clock 
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I'm getting tired 
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I'm sick of all my records 
Dm A 
And the clothes I've bought today

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3,4 
 
Make no illusion, try to click with what you got 
 
Taste every potion as if you like yourself a lot 
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Go let it out, got let it in, and go let it out 
 
Life is precocious in the most peculiar way