C'mon C'mon C'mon When Nothing's Funny It Gets Easy To Laugh At The Drop Of A Hat Or A Bomb When Someone's Screaming It's Hard To Ignore Like The Shot Of A Gun C'mon Let's Run To A Place Somewhere The Party Never Ends Let's Run Till There's No Way To Go On C'mon Can't You Hear The Sirens Blowing Can't You Hear Them Call Can't You See The Lasers Probing Brighter Than The Sun Let's Run C'mon C'mon C'mon C'mon C'mon C'mon Let's Run From A Promise That Could Never Be Kept Let's Run Or It's Sure To Chase Us Down Well C'mon Let's Run C'mon Let's Run C'mon Let's Run Well C'mon C'mon C'mon C'mon When No One's Laughing You Can Bet They've Been Paid Not To Find Out What's Going On When Something's Funny There's A Feeling You Get It's The Grip Of A Threat C'mon
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