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Eat, drink and be miserable |
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While it's a miracle that we're still here at all |
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As we sink another belly full |
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Another cherryfalls bouncin' off the wall |
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If we live in the dead of night |
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Then it's a constant fight to be a socialite |
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Back tides through darkened rooms |
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With a look of gloom we'll never leave too soon |
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We're so scared of finding out |
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What scares us and we're growing up |
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And knowing what it means |
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To be bursting at the seams |
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Souled up and fueled up to our ears |
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To leave our fears behind |
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We all know that that just cannot last |
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Don't live too fast |
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Smoke, joke and be unrestrained |
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And when the sun comes up we're gonna feel your pain |
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As we piss it all down the drain |
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For another week of a tired campaign |
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We're so interchangeable |
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When you've seen one well you've seen us all |
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But that is just the way we like to be |
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In trouble but trouble free |
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We're so scared of finding out |
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What scares us and we're growing up |
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And knowing what it means |
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To be bursting at the seams |
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Souled up and fueled up to our ears |
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To leave our fears behind |
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We all know that that just cannot last |
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Don't live too fast |
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Uh, uh, oh |
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We're so scared of finding out |
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What scares us and we're growing up |
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And knowing what it means |
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To be bursting at the seams |
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Souled up and fueled up to our ears |
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To leave our fears behind |
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We all know that that just cannot last |
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Don't live too fast |
