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( - E. Bloom - D. Roeser - I. Hunter - )
Hell bent for leather on a moonlit night
There's a hot wind blowing better hold on tight
To your soul
Blue fire rising up from the deep
Burning the world just when it's trying to sleep
So let go
Let go let go let go
B.O.C.
You can be whatever you want to be
You got the power, we got the key
Yeah, B.O.C.
You're a rebel and you got no friends
We all know that it all depends
On rock and roll
Do you feel like they're keeping you down
Ain't no fun with your feet on the ground
So let go
Let go let go let go
B.O.C.
You can be whatever you want to be
You got the power, we got the key
Yeah, B.O.C.
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