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My religion is
 A piano hanging over, am I about to break free
 And I see it moving
 Gotta pick up the groove and let go
 Everyone I know
 Is running from the afterlife
 These days they make it sound sweet
 If this is the last dance, you can count on me
 One, two, three, four
 Everybody get on the dance floor
 Five, six, seven, eight
 It's four a.m. and I'm wide awake
 One, two, three, four
 Everybody get on the dance floor
 Five, six, seven, eight
 I pray the Lord my soul to take
 ♪
 Way my phone is ringing
 Paint a tunnel on the wall, escape before the anvil falls
 Gotta keep them moving
 Gotta pick up the groove and let go
 Everyone I know
 Is running from the afterlife
 These days they make it sound sweet
 If this is the last dance you can count on me
 One, two, three, four
 Everybody get on the dance floor
 Five, six, seven, eight
 It's four a.m. and I'm wide awake
 One, two, three, four
 Everybody get on the dance floor
 Five, six, seven, eight
 I pray the Lord my soul to take
 The light is going out
 The light in my life is going out
 The light is going out
 The light in my life is going out
 One, two, three, four
 ♪
 Five, six, seven, eight
 ♪
 Gotta pick up the groove and let go
 

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Duration
02:25
Key
11
Tempo
91 BPM

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