| Red light, catch the wheels traction
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| Ignition line cuts me out too soon
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| With no shame as I feel your back turn
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| Under the heat of a killing moon
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| And there you are, you move with such disarm
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| No other one is calling
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| I am an army, coming through
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| I am a zombie, over you
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| I can’t believe it, I want it so bad
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| I am an army, coming through
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| I am a zombie, over you
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| And if you want me, I’m yours to have
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| Did you say, did you say you’re sorry
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| For all things that you couldn’t be
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| I never shy from a confrontation
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| I’ll never lie for the things I need
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| And there we are, unearth this hallowed ground
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| No other holds a candle, or fans the flame
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| I am an army, coming through
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| I am a zombie, over you
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| I can’t believe it, I want it so bad
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| I am an army, coming through
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| I am a zombie, over you
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| And if you want me, I’m yours to have
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| My senses awaken, the wanting to hear
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| My own name for the first time, your sweet serenade
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| I will rise with the sun and I’ll fall with the sea
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| Only you can replace the missing part of me
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| I am an army, coming through
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| I am a zombie, over you
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| I can’t believe it, I want it so bad
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| I am an army, coming through
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| I am a zombie, over you
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| And if you want me, I’m yours to have
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| I am an army
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| I am a zombie
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| I can’t believe it
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| It’s all I am |