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Credits

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Peter Lewis Williamson
Peter Lewis Williamson
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Zane Allen Rosanoski
Zane Allen Rosanoski
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Alan James Davies
Alan James Davies
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Kade Andrew Turner
Kade Andrew Turner
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Lyrics

Step up the front, give it some grunt
Get a little physical, it's grown up fun
Guitar, coup de ta
Eat up the rich and take a mission to Mars
Don't wanna go? You'll never know
Should be funky, should be fine wine
Come on down, watch me prancing like a feline
This isn't class, don't write this down
Go wild now
Blissed out, blissed out, blissed out
This crowd, this crowd, this crowd
Up loud, up loud, up loud
Live, bold and dangerous
Step up the back, look who be slacking off
Criticize from the bench? Suck me off
Groove junkie on the mainline
Can't stop now, prancing like a feline
This isn't class, go wild now
Blissed out, blissed out, blissed out
This crowd, this crowd, this crowd
Up loud, up loud, up loud
Live, bold and dangerous
Blissed out, blissed out, blessed out
This crowd, this crowd, this crowd
Up loud, up loud, up loud
Live, bold and dangerous
Wishbones and glamour, the stories not told
No hesitation, we know how this goes
Beg, borrow or steal
Just trust me
Cut the devil a deal
For your soul
Blissed out, blissed out, blessed out
This crowd, this crowd, this crowd
Up loud, up loud, up loud
Live, bold and dangerous
Blissed out, blissed out, blessed out
This crowd, this crowd, this crowd
Up loud, up loud, up loud
Live, bold and dangerous
Lock up your daughters and sons
How fucking good is music
Written by: Alan James Davies, Kade Andrew Turner, Peter Lewis Williamson, Zane Allen Rosanoski
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