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Front page of the magazine said, |
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"Don't believe a word you read, I'm just telling lies - Just telling lies..." |
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Fall short this time of goals you rose to meet that night, |
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Don't worry yourselves - worry yourselves, |
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We can carry ourselves - carry ourselves.. |
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How does it feel to wake up knowing that you're playing on something |
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that could have been nothing but a sad, sad song, |
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about a group of kids who lost it all to the great, big city? |
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Are we both crazy? |
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Or are we searching for more than life behind the same four walls... |
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Pour me another drink I'll commit myself to it and lose track of reason to believe in nothing. |
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I know this is ridiculous, |
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that's just like me... |
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Make the most of living while you're young and have the chance to take your chances... |
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'Cause I've got to, I've got to go... |
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Don't be afraid I've got your back when times get rough and bring you down... |
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Maybe you don't understand we've got to take this or break this off, |
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it's all up to us and you better believe... |
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We're just so crazy, |
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we're all just searching for more than this life behind the same four walls. |
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Pour me another drink, I'll commit myself to it and lose track of reason to believe in nothing. |
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I know this is ridiculous, |
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that's just like me... |
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Make the most of living while you're young and have the chance to take your chances... |
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'Cause I've got to, I've got to go... |
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I know this is ridiculous, |
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that's just like me... |
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Make the most of living while you're young and have the chance to take your chances... |
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Fuck regrets and lets burn this city down. |
