Sometimes you got to try and know the reason why, Got to change your plans take a chance.
Looking in the glass, You wonder how it lasts, Not a day not a day, same old way.
Talking about a kind of vision. Taking all your blues away. Got to find your own religion.
So here is how we play.
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Bang Bang Bang. ItТs your Bang. Bang Bang Bang. DonТt let him tell you that you cannot swing. Bang Bang Bang. Be free cuz itТs your Bang. Your Bang, Your Bang.
Get it to the groove shake your body make your move, Let the rhythm take you to the floor.
Oh you sweat, youТre mind soak and wet, ThatТs what you came in here for, From LA to Chicago.
>From Moscow to Tokyo, from Berlin to Milano. It donТt matter where you go.
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Beat up your drums, youТre living in a coma. Get off your bums, You make your body go now, It is too serious to make your life go solo, now. Feel free to check. Check out the way we show ya.
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