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Lovers in the basement |
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Sipping on a cola |
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Their friend goes in to see them |
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But they don't have to be afraid |
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I go down the stairwell |
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I stare at the stairwell |
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I stare at the girl |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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There's no room for liars |
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There's no room for liars |
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There's no need for fires |
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So I won't have to go outside |
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No one can believe |
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No one can believe |
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No one can believe |
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I'm a voyeur |
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There is no room for voyeurs |
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There's only room for disaster |
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There's only room for you and me |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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Everyone knows |
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My friend she's only sixteen |
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She's only sixteen |
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But she's either sold out or sewn up |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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You just have to be who you are |
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All my friends, my friends |
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And what is important? |
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And what is important? |
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And nothing is important |