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Up on my feet outside the Lore I'm on a satellite I'm looking for a soul to go Something that's fortified Besides I play for you and I don't mind Been there before be still my heart You've got a price to pay Son of gun, don't turn and run Seize the whole display Besides I play for you and I don't mind I R-O-C-K you So nice all the way through (Never gonna be the same) From Letras Mania