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groove is on Life is slow when the groove is on Life is slow when the groove is on Tripping lights fantastic disco show Life is slow when the groove is
: 1, 2, 3, 4 Do it now, do it now, Day starts with a blast that feeds back, Still spinning from the night that we had, In the mirror where I brush my
: Purple haze all in my brain Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple Haze all
: close your eyes and lose the feeling that?s been sinking close your eyes and count to three close your eyes rewind, I know just what you?re thinking
: when i love you i do when i need you i do when i take too many laxatives i do .................. do in my pants oh yeah baby all over my docker's and
: keep looking through the window pane just trying to see through the pouring rain it?s hearing your name, hearing your name I never really felt quite
: But I Feel Good But I Feel High [ x 6 ] Deeper down than this y'all Deeper down [ x 4 ] Yeah i was just following a Friday trying to get home
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: What you What you see In your time, to me and you know that you are free and when you can be don't think you only, what you see for remember what
: (All right all right... Yeah yeah...) 'cos looking back it was easy It was easy 'cos I know that I can sacrifice Looking back it was easy, easy, easy
But I Feel Good But I Feel High [ x 6 ] Deeper down than this y'all Deeper down [ x 4 ] Yeah i was just following a Friday trying to get home
(All right all right... Yeah yeah...) 'cos looking back it was easy It was easy 'cos I know that I can sacrifice Looking back it was easy, easy, easy
keep looking through the window pane just trying to see through the pouring rain it?s hearing your name, hearing your name I never really felt quite
groove is on Life is slow when the groove is on Life is slow when the groove is on Tripping lights fantastic disco show Life is slow when the groove
1, 2, 3, 4 Do it now, do it now, Day starts with a blast that feeds back, Still spinning from the night that we had, In the mirror where I brush my