Mr. President

Up`n away
We need a place to hide (gonna get up)
Up`n away
We gonna fly so high (gonna get up)
I wanna get away
Wanna get up and get away
I wanna get away
Gonna get up! Gonna get up!
Up`n away
Souls may fly, visions blur
Deep as any dance track you`ve heard
Blowin` storms as I tell
Smack in some funk on a dance realm
Blastin` brains he wants in
If you may ask who it is
It`s dancefloor knockin`
My subliminal name Sir Prophet
My quest success from the start
Has torn me and my flame apart
But there`s a creation by man
That brings us back together again!
Up`n away
We need a place to hide (gonna get up)
Up`n away
We gonna fly so high (gonna get up)
I wanna get away
Wanna get up and get away
I wanna get away
Gonna get up! Gonna get up!
Up`n away
Seconds to minutes, minutes form hours
From days all the way up to weeks
Diving from the time of crime
Slipping down through the hourglass as I speak
Europe and America, thousands of miles
Yes between them two
Creation of man I can fly
Will bring me back to you
No more sad times of passion
Will come back today
Tonight I can feel you
`Cause I can fly up`n away
Up`n away
We need a place to hide (gonna get up)
Up`n away
We gonna fly so high (gonna get up)
I wanna get away
Wanna get up and get away
I wanna get away
Gonna get up! Gonna get up!
Up`n away
Finally we`ve been asked
To shift into a dancing climax
Heavy rain, the deepest snow
Just couldn`t stop the sound of dancefloor
Now the flavour flow has hit ya!
So I say best remember the force
That will keep you high
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