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Counterfeit, counterfeit  That's what you're...shouting at me  I could run but I'd sooner have this  And I make her bleed  Liquid blood stain from your finger  Say what do you see?  Remind you that whatever you get is  What you want it to be 

You get a feeling, that's what you choose  And I was told there was not a minute to lose  So if you're waiting, jump out your skin  To find a cure for whatever state your in  I tell my good friends 'get out the way!' of all the lightning hitting the trees today  We get a thrill from clapping our hands  We find the nearest girl and ask her to dance. 

Oooh, I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend x4 

Coming back coming back  To a place where, I never knew.  Pushing knobs, pushing faders,  But I,don't know what to do.  This reflection in my mirror, reminds me of you.  When I tilt it towards the sunlight, you fall out of view. 

You get a feeling, that's what you choose.  And I was told there was not a minute to lose  So if you're waiting, jump out your skin  To find a cure for whatever state your in  I tell my good friends 'get out the way!' of all the lightning hitting the trees today?  We get a thrill from clapping our hands  We find the nearest girl and ask her to dance. 

Oooh, I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend

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