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I was happy, being on my own |
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Falling from girl to girl |
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with no fixed plans to hold my anywhere |
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I was a product of myself |
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Collecting dirty looks from passing strangers |
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Let it go, let it go, let it go |
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It's character building, or so I'm told |
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But we don't know the way to anywhere |
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For all I know, it's bought and sold |
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Singing: |
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This is the time of our lives |
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This is the time of our lives |
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Sold... |
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It was dirty place where I cought your face for the first time, but then I know: |
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Oh love, the feeling grows |
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I pulled a couple of doors, I passed the men's room without a break |
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up the stairs to wonderland |
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It's where the idiots go to forget theirselves and I forgot more than I know |
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But I know there is more to this |
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Singing: |
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This is the time of our lives |
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This is the time of our lives |
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This is the time of our lives |
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This is the time of our lives |
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Don't wanna go! |
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With some cheap white wine and romance, the better past, and how we'd evolve |
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Oh love, the feeling grows! |
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When we kissed in your room, for the very first time, time and time again |
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Oh where would I be without you, face-down in the gutter with my head in my hands! |
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I have gone through stages, different pages, we're in love, we understand. (this is the time of our lives) |
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This is the time of our lives |
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This is the time of our lives |
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This is the time of our lives |
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This is the time of our lives |
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Don't wanna go... |
