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Won't you wake me up from this?
Yeah, come on... you can turn it on
Yeah, come on

Wake me up, wake me up
Wake me up, wake me up

Yeah, come on... you can turn it on
Yeah, come on... but you never really die

Flashbulbs go off in my face (yeah come on)
Think of small town with disgrace (yeah come on)
Just how did it come to this? (yeah come on)
All they see is a vacant face

It goes over and over and over and over but yet
there's something beautiful
Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah
still something beautiful-mystical
Over and over - Goes over and over but yet
there's something beautiful (yeah come on)
Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah
still something beautiful-mystical (yeah come on)

Used to be so beautiful
and pretty goddamn truthful too
You once said that I was deep
That was 'fore I walked asleep
Won't you wake me up from this? (yeah come on)
All I need is a prince to kiss (you can turn it on)
then my beauty'll be back mine (yeah come on)
It's my soul - my soul I'll find

Goin' Nike, Nike, Italy, France
Romance

The situation, the situation is:
Beethoven, roll over...

It goes over and over and over and over but yet
there's something beautiful
Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah
still something beautiful-mystical
Over and over - Goes over and over but yet
there's something beautiful (yeah come on)
Over and over...

BT: [laughter] fuck!
Rose: I'm not kidding! ... {this is like spiritual}
BT: Why did you flip them off to start with?
Rose: I don't think the rest of them knew who it was. Only the driver - {This woman is standing back}...
BT: Wait, so you flipped off the driver that was monk at the Getty Museum, and then they wanted to take pictures with you.
Rose: All the rest of them did...

Stars collide and steal my fate
I'm the one they'll all embrace
I get down on my knees and pray
{to think of your love some day}
Silver's tarnished - blackened now
But I have faith I'll have my crown
Don't listen to sirens sing
Keep my truth I will take reign

Yeah, come on... you can turn it on
Yeah, come on... but you never really die
Yeah, come on... turn it on
Yeah, come on... but you never really die
Yeah, come on... turn it on
Yeah, come on... but you never really die

It goes over and over and over and over but yet
there's something beautiful
Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah
still something beautiful-mystical
Over and over - Goes over and over but yet
there's something beautiful (yeah come on)
Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah
still something beautiful...
Won't you wake me up from this?    Yeah, come on... you can turn it on    Yeah, come on       Wake me up, wake me up    Wake me up, wake me up       Yeah, come on... you can turn it on    Yeah, come on... but you never really die       Flashbulbs go off in my face (yeah come on)    Think of small town with disgrace (yeah come on)    Just how did it come to this? (yeah come on)    All they see is a vacant face       It goes over and over and over and over but yet    there's something beautiful    Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah    still something beautiful-mystical    Over and over - Goes over and over but yet    there's something beautiful (yeah come on)    Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah    still something beautiful-mystical (yeah come on)       Used to be so beautiful    and pretty goddamn truthful too    You once said that I was deep    That was 'fore I walked asleep    Won't you wake me up from this? (yeah come on)    All I need is a prince to kiss (you can turn it on)    then my beauty'll be back mine (yeah come on)    It's my soul - my soul I'll find       Goin' Nike, Nike, Italy, France    Romance       The situation, the situation is:    Beethoven, roll over...       It goes over and over and over and over but yet    there's something beautiful    Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah    still something beautiful-mystical    Over and over - Goes over and over but yet    there's something beautiful (yeah come on)    Over and over...       BT: [laughter] fuck!    Rose: I'm not kidding! ... {this is like spiritual}    BT: Why did you flip them off to start with?    Rose: I don't think the rest of them knew who it was. Only the driver - {This woman is standing back}...    BT: Wait, so you flipped off the driver that was monk at the Getty Museum, and then they wanted to take pictures with you.    Rose: All the rest of them did...       Stars collide and steal my fate    I'm the one they'll all embrace    I get down on my knees and pray    {to think of your love some day}    Silver's tarnished - blackened now    But I have faith I'll have my crown    Don't listen to sirens sing    Keep my truth I will take reign      Yeah, come on... you can turn it on    Yeah, come on... but you never really die    Yeah, come on... turn it on    Yeah, come on... but you never really die    Yeah, come on... turn it on    Yeah, come on... but you never really die       It goes over and over and over and over but yet    there's something beautiful    Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah    still something beautiful-mystical    Over and over - Goes over and over but yet    there's something beautiful (yeah come on)    Over and over - Goes over and over but yeah    still something beautiful...
 
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