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Lletres: Beady Eye. Different Gear Still Speeding. Bring The Light.

I bring the light
You get to see
You bring the love
It's ecstasy

I see no point
In what you're thinking
I'm going out
I'm taking you drinking

I get the car
You're getting up
I'm standing tall
Well, fucking tough

It's just your way
You hear me wrong
I hear you say
You're getting up, getting up

Baby, hold on
Baby, come on
Baby, come on
You're getting up, getting up

Baby, hold on
Baby, come on
Baby, come on
You're getting up, getting up

I bring the light
You get to see
You bring the love
It's ecstasy

I see no point
In what you're thinking
I'm going out
I'm taking you drinking

I'm coming in
You're coming out
I'm coming up
You're coming down

It's just your way
You do me wrong
I hear you say
You're getting up, getting up

Baby, hold on
Baby, come out
Baby, come out
You're getting up, getting up

Baby, hold on
Baby, come on
Baby, come on
You're getting up, getting up

Baby, come on
Baby, come on
Baby, come on
Baby, come on
Come on, come on

Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on

Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on

Well baby, come on
Well baby, come on
Well baby, come on
Well baby, come on

Well baby, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on

Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on

Well baby, come on
Well baby, come on
Well baby, come on