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Unos, dos, tres, catorce!<br>
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Lights go down, it’s dark |
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Turn it up, eh, captain!<br>
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The jungle is your head |
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Can’t rule your heart |
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Lights go down, it’s dark<br>
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A feeling is so much stronger than |
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The jungle is your head<br>
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A thought |
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Can’t rule your heart<br>
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Your eyes are wide |
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A feeling so much stronger than<br>
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And though your soul |
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A thought<br>
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It can’t be bought |
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Your eyes are wide<br> |
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Your mind can wander |
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And though your soul<br>
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It can’t be bought<br>
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Hello hello |
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Your mind can wander<br>
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I’m at a place called Vertigo |
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It’s everything I wish I didn’t know |
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Hello, hello!<br>
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Except you give me something I can feel, feel |
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¡Hola!<br>
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I’m at a place called Vertigo!<br>
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The night is full of holes |
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¿Cómo está?<br>
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As bullets rip the sky |
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It’s everything I wish I didn’t know<br>
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Of ink with gold |
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Except you give me something I can feel, feel<br>
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They twinkle as the |
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Boys play rock and roll |
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The night is full of holes<br>
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They know they can’t dance |
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As bullets ripping sky<br>
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At least they know…. |
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Of ink with gold<br>
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They twinkle as the<br>
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I can’t stand the beats |
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Boys play rock and roll<br>
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I’m asking for the cheque |
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They know that they can’t dance<br>
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The girl with crimson nails |
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At least they know<br>
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Has Jesus round her neck |
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Swinging to the music |
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I can’t stand the beats<br>
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Swinging to the music |
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I’m asking for the cheque<br>
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Oh oh oh oh |
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The girl with crimson nails<br>
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Has Jesus round her neck<br>
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Hello hello |
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Swinging to the music<br>
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I’m at a place called Vertigo |
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Swinging to the music<br>
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It’s everything I wish I didn’t know |
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Oh oh oh oh oh<br>
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But you give me something I can feel, feel |
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Oh oh oh oh oh<br>
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Oh oh oh oh oh<br>
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Hello, hello!<br>
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¡Hola!<br>
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I’m at a place called Vertigo!<br>
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Check mated |
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¿Cómo está?<br>
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Oh yeah |
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It’s everything I wish I didn’t know<br>
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Hours of fun… |
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But you give me something I can feel, feel<br>
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All of this, all of this can be yours |
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Checkmated<br>
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All of this, all of this can be yours |
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Skies of fall<br>
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Show meaning, eh, eh<br>
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All of this, all of this can be yours |
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Just give me what I want and no-one gets hurt…. |
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All of this, all of this can be yours<br>
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All of this, all of this can be yours<br>
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Hello hello |
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We’re at a place called Vertigo |
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All of this, all of this can be yours<br>
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Lights go down and all I know |
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Just give me what I want and no-one gets hurt<br>
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Is that you give me something |
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Hello, hello!<br>
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I can feel your love teaching me how |
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¡Hola!<br>
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Your love is teaching me how, how to kneel… |
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We're at a place called Vertigo!<br>
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¿Cómo está?<br>
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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Lights go down and all I know<br> |
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Is that you give me something<br> |
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I can feel your love teaching me how<br> |
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Your love is teaching me how, how to kneel<br> |
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah<br> |
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah<br> |
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Lights go down, it’s dark
The jungle is your head
Can’t rule your heart
A feeling is so much stronger than
A thought
Your eyes are wide
And though your soul
It can’t be bought
Your mind can wander
Hello hello
I’m at a place called Vertigo
It’s everything I wish I didn’t know
Except you give me something I can feel, feel
The night is full of holes
As bullets rip the sky
Of ink with gold
They twinkle as the
Boys play rock and roll
They know they can’t dance
At least they know….
I can’t stand the beats
I’m asking for the cheque
The girl with crimson nails
Has Jesus round her neck
Swinging to the music
Swinging to the music
Oh oh oh oh
Hello hello
I’m at a place called Vertigo
It’s everything I wish I didn’t know
But you give me something I can feel, feel
Check mated
Oh yeah
Hours of fun…
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
Just give me what I want and no-one gets hurt….
Hello hello
We’re at a place called Vertigo
Lights go down and all I know
Is that you give me something
I can feel your love teaching me how
Your love is teaching me how, how to kneel…
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
