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Ain't life a terrible thing |
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When your singin' what you don't |
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Wanna sing |
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We taint life's song by singin' along |
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'Cause we're laughin at gettin' it wrong |
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Our time is wasting |
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We don't wanna waste it |
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If we don't go out of our minds... |
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We goin'...... out in style |
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Ch-ch-ch-changes come and they go |
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Some never bother and some never know |
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Others go somewhere and fade into |
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Thin air |
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Goin' out in style like they don't even care |
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Our time is wasting |
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We don't wanna waste it |
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So if we don't run right outta time |
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We're leaving our station |
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For a bad reputation,it's better then |
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Losing your mind..... |
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Maybe speaking stylisticly is all that we know |
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So fashion us fashionless or fashionable |
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But goin' out in style |
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beats goin' out the same |
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Maybe speaking stylisticly |
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We'd have to pretend |
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Our sanity is vanity all over again |
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But goin' out in style |
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Beats goin' out insane.....I'm goin' |
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Out in style |
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Maybe we'll never return |
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And we'll spend our lives |
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Like a fortune is burned |
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But maybe tomorrow we won't |
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Have to borrow THE AIR WE BREATH |
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The tamborine's hitting holes in our jeans |
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We're goin' out in style |
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With time to make not another mistake |
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We're goin' out in style... |
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Chorus |
