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| Turn Up the Night
A rumble of thunder, I'm suddenly under your spell
No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well
The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul
You know what to cover, I think for another it's a story told
So get a good hold, yeah
Virgin of voodoo, you thought that you knew who you are
A simple equation, that's the relation, but that's gone too far
A time of suspicion, a special condition that we all know
So let it all go, yeah
Turn up the night
Turn up the night
Turn up the night, it feels so right
Nighttime sorrow, taken like a pain
Black will not become a white, it's all the same
Evil lurks in twilight, dances in the dark
Makes you need the movement, like a fire needs a spark to burn
A rumble of thunder, I'm suddenly under your spell
No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well
The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul
So get a good hold, yeah
Turn up the night
Turn up the night
Turn up the night, it feels so right
Gotta turn up the night
Turn up the night
Turn up the night, it feels so right
Turn up the night
Turn up the night
Turn up the night
Turn up the night
If it feels right
Turn off the light
If it feels right
Shut up the light
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