Idol Eyes

Commom Saints

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    Sound it keeps on playing like it's on and on
    And music is religion and the gods' song
    People keep on moving and they sing along
    This feeling is a heaven where we all belong

    Forget discrimination 'cause we're made of the same
    Everybody's loving ain't no time to make names
    Oh, we got the feeling and forever remain
    Flying altogether on an orbital plane

    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love

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    Sound it keeps on playing like it's on and on
    And music is religion and the gods' song
    People keep on moving and they sing along
    This feeling is a heaven where we all belong

    Forget discrimination 'cause we're made of the same
    Everybody's loving ain't no time to make names
    Oh, we got the feeling and forever remain
    Flying altogether on an orbital plane

    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love

    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love, we wanna get high
    We wanna make love

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