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Condition Critical - Quiet Riot

Oh the tension's mounting

The pressure starts to show

All the men in haunting

Please don't let me go

Try to free my body

But it strap me down

These'll never break me

Free wheel to look me back

Condition critical

I'm feeling physical

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Now I'm really cynical

The bells they are ringing

Or is it in my head

My nerves numb understanding

I'm falling out of bed

So call it paranoia

I don't see it that way

You say I adore ya

We're gonna rock they way

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I'm feeling physical

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Now I'm really cynical

Ooh ooh

Whips and chains

Don't feel no pain

What's going wrong

I think I'm going out of my head

Over heels

I can't feel

No pain only pleasure

Get me out

Take me home

Can't you see my condition

Woo-woo-woo

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Now I'm really cynical

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Now I'm really cynical

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The pressure is mounting

I'm on the critical list hell

Ooh-ooh-ooh