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Texty: Ana Johnsson. Bring It On.

I was listening to the voices in my head
You should have heard some other things they said
I want to find what it really ment
Just wasn't making any sense
First I was scared to death then I thought what the hell

Bring it on laying on me
Shine the light come on and make me see
I will give myself to you
If you show me what to do
So bring it on

There is some kind of radio playing in my brain
I swear it's gonna make me go insane
Somehow you stop between the stations
Like you intend different shows from the different nations
I wanna make it stop but I can't turn it off

So bring it on laying on me
Shine the light come on and make me see
I will give myself to you
If you show me what to do
So bring it on
Bring it on, shine the light

Bring it on tonight, come on
Come on

I keep flicking through the channels in my mind
I'm still afraid to face what I might find
I was searching for the perfect frequency but
Now I realise what it would it will be

So bring it on
Shine the light come on and make me see

Bring it on laying on me
Shine the light come on and make me see
I will give myself to you
If you show me what to do
So bring it on
Bring it on, shine the light
Bring it on tonight, come on