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The party's over |
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A cd's skipping |
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It's the same hook repeating |
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Grows more grating with each passing second... |
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And the walls contain a resonation, laughter, and conversation. |
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It was fun while it lasted, but now we should be going. |
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And I hope everybody had real, real good time |
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The hospitality's partaken, my head is flying my heart's racing to keep up. |
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And I hope |
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I havent overdone it nooo... |
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I hope my body can take it. |
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I hope I make the occasion. |
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It's only this ****ed up |
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I start realizing all this living is just dying and if these are my friends, if this is my home, if this is how |
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Ii spend my nights, how |
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I communicate, and demonstrate a love of life. |
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My eyes roll into the back of my head, if these are the last words that |
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I ever said |
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No I'm not ready to die just yet. |
