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        She did go
    She got my jokes
    Sit why we win
    Go by the sin
    Get high, get quick
    Get bopping on a stick
    Hollywood

    Shake by go
    Get barking in sin
    Get high with the folks
    Get down in the swim
    Don't you walk away
    I want you baby

    How does it feel
    When you're meet her in your home
    How does it feel
    When you feel her, let it go

    Bono: "Break."

    Bono: "Turn that guitar up there."

    Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
    Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar
    Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar

    Ah, it ain't over child
    Your racing car
    Raised by the boldness
    You know you are

    Your lips like cherries
    And they call to me
    I wasn't in the bottle
    Next to me

    I'm down by the call
    Maybe the sun
    Where nobody feels
    They gotta give it and go

    She's...gonna take her chances
    Gonna take her chances
    And you don't

    Jump...you're gonna be the tele'
    Is there anybody calling
    Is anybody home

    Anybody home
    'body home
    Anybody home

    Bono: "Just drums."

    She likes it
    Little bit of sky
    Locked in the ocean
    Bitty bitty sky
    On a crutch rate
    Country

    Some scratch for it
    Others snatch for it
    Can't scrape for it
    Can't escape for it

    Check it out for it
    Turn a sip for it
    Some slip from it
    Others strip for it

    Any grip for it
    What is it
    What is it
    What is it

    Some preach for it
    Even teach for it
    Like a leash to it
    Can't be teaching them

    All crawl for it
    Still stall for it
    All fall for it
    When you jump for it

    Some slash for it
    Others stash for it
    Some cash into it
    Others smash for it

    Do lines for it
    Break rhymes for it
    Do crimes for it
    Do time for it

    Sugar cane, sugar cane
    Sugar cane, sugar cane
    Sugar cane, sugar cane

    Sure...we're gonna take our chances
    To turn and seek you
    Couldn't go

    Bono: "And again."

    Sure...we're without a reason
    I'm calling out for love
    Is there anybody home

    Bono: "Nice."

    Ray got caught
    Her fingers in the till
    Sent us home
    Money came to Will

    Frank came home
    With a black and blue
    Working at the station
    Where he can't break through

    Was working on the coin
    On the union stand
    With a digital aid
    And a union band

    Saw a moving statue
    Saw the bullet train
    And a sheltered city
    Where clowns scream

    Our move ruined it
    Saw the money God
    Brothers say by a ring
    Others sat by the brim

    Tonight high-q site
    Want these inocent
    Bing-bang
    And the big bang
    Big bang, big bang

    Die...like a butterfly
    Die...like a butterfly
    Die...like I'm gonna die
    Die...like a moon in charge
    Die...

    Midnight...is where the day begins
    Midnight...
     

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