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All the pleasure And all the pain that keeps you sane They fall into a cup of rain Then they build up a hurricane that can't contain From making love to destiny To all the people who divide To many people are scared of life You say why I don't know But the night is gonna change and minds are gonna blow All the pleasure And all the pain that keeps you sane They fall into a cup of rain Then they build up a hurricane that can't contain From making love to destiny It's a funky comb over party It's a funky comb over Night has come, yeah it's come all right Party Mystery's hold is gonna fuck all night Going to fight with light and tell us how we've done Letras de cancionesSay, "excuse me son, the worlds begun, and now we've gotta run" All the pleasure And all the pain that keeps you sane They fall into a cup of rain Then they build up a hurricane that can't contain From making love to destiny It's a funky comb over party It's a funky comb over From Letras Mania