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  • All The Way Up

    All The Way Up

    Dunno

    Hey now, hey now

    Turn the lights up Hey now,

    hey now Here it comes

    There’s a crooked little crown On a nobody king Got a pocket

    full of trouble And a mouth full of sting There’s a preacher

    on the corner With a tambourine soul Says the whole world’s burning

    But it’s under control You can hear it in the floorboards

    You can feel it in the street

    Everybody’s got a secret With a backbeat

    Ooh, the night starts shaking

    Ooh,

    the walls wake up

    Ooh,

    if the ground starts breaking Better hold that cup

    It’s going all the way up All the way up Can’t keep

    the fire in a paper cup All the way up All the

    way up Bad luck dancing like it came dressed up Hands in

    the air

    Feet in the dust Laughing at the dark Like it works for

    us It’s going all the way up

    All the way up

    Can’t keep the fire in a paper cup

    There’s a red-eyed angel With a cheap gold smile

    Singing hallelujah In a checkout aisle Got a black cat walking Where

    the bright lights blink Everybody wants trouble Till it buys them a

    drink

    There’s a buzz in the speakers There’s a ghost in the sound

    If the roof starts falling Let it fall straight down Ooh,

    the night starts shaking Ooh,

    the walls wake up

    Ooh, if the ground starts breaking

    Better hold that cup

    It’s going all the way up All the way up

    Can’t keep the fire in a paper cup All the way up

    All the way up Bad luck dancing like it came dressed up

    Hands in the air

    Feet in the dust Laughing at the dark Like it works for

    us It’s going all the way up All the way up Can’t

    keep the fire in a paper cup

    Clap, clap

    Let the room lean back

    Stomp, stomp

    Till the ceiling cracks

    Say my name

    Say it wrong

    Still sounds good When the whole crowd sings along It’s going all

    the way up All the way up

    Can’t keep the fire in a paper cup All the way up

    All the way up Bad luck dancing like it came dressed up

    Hands in the air

    Feet in the dust Laughing at the dark Like it works for

    us It’s going all the way up

    All the way up

    Can’t keep the fire in a paper cup

    Hey now, hey now Turn the lights up

    Hey now, hey now All the way up

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