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Texty: Emigrate. My World.

Now you get along with me
I'm gonna make you mine
And make you free
In the new world
Breath goes in
And breath goes out
It makes me scream
And makes me shout
In the new world

Rev it up, and make it start
Tear it up and take my heart
In the new world
I'm lost in you
I'm lost in crowds
I fight for you
And say out loud
It's a new world

This is my world
Burn it, burn it

Ripped off pride
And ripped off pain
I take my time
And make you sane
In the new world

This is my world
Burn it, burn it

Our whole existence starts to change
We're born with love and born with rage

Now you get along with me
I'm gonna make you mine
And make you free
In the new world

This is my world
Burn it, burn it
Emigrate
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