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SUPERCHARGED: WORLDWIDE IN '25
01. OK, But This Is the Last Time
02. The Kids Aren't Alright
03. You're Gonna Go Far, Kid
04. Come to Brazil
05. Pretty Fly (For a White Guy)
06. Why Don't You Get a Job
07. Light It Up
08. Want You Bad
09. Gone Away - 1997
10. Looking Out For #1
11. Hit That
12. Original Prankster
13. The Fall Guy
14. All I Want
15. Staring at the Sun
16. Make It All Right
17. (Can't Get My) Head Around You
18. Let the Bad Times Roll
19. Half-Truism
20. Truth in Fiction
21. Slim Pickens Does the Right Thing and Rides the Bomb to Hell
22. Americana
23. Million Miles Away
24. Coming for You
25. She's Got Issues
26. No Brakes
27. Can't Repeat
28. The Meaning of Life
29. Spare Me the Details
30. Have You Ever
Get on your knees, tell me what you believed
In the middle of the night, 'cause you'll never make it right
I get no relief from the pain underneath
And it's all in the fight, everybody takes a bite
I'm hearing the way, you don't know what to say
'Cause you can't face the facts when they've caught you in the act

Prometheus to Armageddon, we're right on track
Like a panic attack, got a rocket on my back

(Whoa-oh) and now I'm energized
(Whoa-oh) I'm ready for a fight
(Whoa-oh) I'm sick of being nice
(Whoa-oh) light it up, light it up, light it up
Got a rocket on my back

It's the same old song that we've heard all along
It's a loss by degrees, it's society's disease
I've been pushed around, been holding it down
While you stab me in the back and I think I'm gonna crack
I'm sick of the way that you throw it away
With a rabbit in the hat when they've caught you in the act

Prometheus to Armageddon, we're right on track
Like a panic attack, got a rocket on my back

(Whoa-oh) and now I'm energized
(Whoa-oh) I'm ready for a fight
(Whoa-oh) I'm sick of being nice
(Whoa-oh) light it up, light it up, light it up
Got a rocket on my back

(Whoa-oh) got a rocket on my back
(Whoa-oh) got a rocket on my back

And I think I'm gonna crack
Light it up, light it up
Got a rocket on my back

And now I'm energized
I'm ready for a fight
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

It's the same old song that we've heard all along
It's a loss by degrees, it's society's disease
I've been pushed around, been holding it down
While you stab me in the back and I think I'm gonna crack
I'm hearing the way, you don't know what to say
'Cause you can't face the facts when they've caught you in the act

Prometheus to Armageddon, we're right on track
Like a panic attack, got a rocket on my back

(Whoa-oh) and now I'm energized
(Whoa-oh) I'm ready for a fight
(Whoa-oh) I'm sick of being nice
(Whoa-oh) light it up, light it up, light it up
Got a rocket on my back

Got a rocket on my back
(Whoa-oh) got a rocket on my back
(Whoa-oh) got a rocket on my back