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Sound the alarms;the old rats are back.Built out of blood and oiland seeping through the cracks.I heard history called youon the radio, radio, radio, radio.Gonna turn up the volumeon the radio, radio, radio, radio.Paranoia,my trusted friend.Cold War was perfect,let's repeat that one again.I heard history called youon the radio, radio, radio, radio.Gonna turn up the volumeon the radio, radio, radio, radio.Don't mind me,I'm just burning out.Don't mind me,I'm just burning out,burning out again.Letras de cancionesI feel like one in a million.You feel like one in a million.Sound the alarms;the old rats are back.Built out of blood and oiland seeping through the cracks.I heard history called youon the radio, radio, radio, radio.Gonna turn up the volumeon the radio, radio, radio, radio.Don't mind me,I'm just burning out.Don't mind me,I'm just burning out,burning out again.I feel like one in a million.You feel like one in a million. From Letras Mania