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Ooh, I don't think they're ready I'm about to let it out Ooh, I won't be automatic I'm going into overdrive Heartless, got my name on your lips It ain't a sin if it's feeling right C-call it rumors, champagne for the losers There is no smoke without a wildfire Feels like I'm on the edge of something taking over me Making me come alive Feeling the electricity inside of me Go into overdrive Ooh, I don't think they're ready I'm about to let it out Ooh, I won't be automatic I'm going into overdrive (oh) I'm on the edge of something taking over me Making me come alive Ooh, I won't be automatic I'm going into overdrive Karma, it's a little worn out Yeah, in the end, we all pay the price C-call it purpose, thank you for your service Now, won't you take a step back? Get in line Philip, what's the matter? Can't you take the pressure? I've got a voice in my head saying, "I can sleep when I'm dead" Philip, what's the issue? Running out of tissues? If I keep moving, I don't need therapy Ooh, I don't think they're ready I'm about to let it out Ooh, I won't be automatic I'm going into overdrive (oh) I'm on the edge of something taking over me Making me come alive Ooh, I won't be automatic I'm going into overdrive (oh) I'm going into overdrive
Writer(s): Caroline Hjelt, Aino Jawo, Yaroslav Polikarpov, Philip Strand, Moa Pettersson Hammar, Anton Franzon, Haakan Almblad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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