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Since I was born they couldn't hold me down |
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Another misfit kid, another burned-out town |
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Never played by the rules, I never really cared |
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My nasty reputation takes me everywhere |
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I look and see it's not only me |
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So many others have stood where I stand |
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We are the young so raise your hands |
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They call us problem child |
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We spend our lives on trial |
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We walk an endless mile |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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We stand and we won't fall |
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We're the one and one for all |
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The writing's on the wall |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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Boss screamin' in my ear about who I'm supposed to be |
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Getcha a 3-piece Wall Street smile and son you'll look just like me |
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I said "Hey man, there's something that you oughta know. |
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I tell ya Park Avenue leads to Skid Row." |
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I look and see it's not only me |
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We're standing tall ain't never a doubt |
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We are the young, so shout it out |
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They call us problem child |
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We spend our lives on trial |
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We walk an endless mile |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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We stand and we won't fall |
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We're the one and one for all |
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The writing's on the wall |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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They call us problem child |
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We spend our lives on trial |
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We walk an endless mile |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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We stand and we won't fall |
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We're the one and one for all |
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The writing's on the wall |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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Whoa whoa whoa |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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Whoa whoa whoa |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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Yeah yeah yeah |
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We are the youth gone wild |
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Whoa whoa whoa |
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We are the youth gone wild |
