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There's a guy I know who fucked his life up, |
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Works a job he hates, |
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So he can drink with the other guys, |
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To the choices that he made, |
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I guess at twenty-one it didn't seem so final. |
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All these friends that I've had, |
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Nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything, |
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And I think that we could change, |
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But nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything. |
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There's a girl I know that works a bar, |
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A different guy each night, |
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They tell her what she wants to hear, |
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You know she wants to be an actress, |
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She just keeps on turning away, |
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The only part she plays now, |
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Is to smile when she sees lies in his dead face. |
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And did they think, |
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Life would turn out just the way they planned? |
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All these friends that I've had, |
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Nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything, |
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And I think that we could change, |
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But nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything. |
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All these friends that I've had, |
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Nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything, |
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And I think that we could change, |
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But nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything. |
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All these friends that I've had, |
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(There's a guy I know who fucked his life up) |
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Nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything, |
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And I think that we could change, |
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(I guess at twenty-one it didn't seem so final) |
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But nobody does anything at all, |
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Nobody does anything. |
