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"DNA" lyrics

Beatsteaks Lyrics

"DNA"

These streets are mine
The city walls
Will keep us warm
Not far behind
We have everything to get along

Celebrate
We got the cure, we got the remedy
I wouldn't want it any other way
Rip it up, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

So far away
It's just like any other day
What happens here
Those dicks will talk about for years

Celebrate
We got the cure, we got the DNA
I wouldn't want it any other way
Rip it up, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Ah

Bring it back!
Hey, hey, hey...

These streets are ours now
These streets are ours now, oh

Celebrate
We got the cure, we got the DNA
I wouldn't want it any other way
Rip it up, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon


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Writer(s): Peter Baumann Duese, Thomas Goetz, Torsten Fluppi Scholz, Arnim Teutoburg-weiss, Bernd Kurtzke, Walter Arthur Schreifels
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album: "Beatsteaks" (2014)
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