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Restless days, sleepless nights |
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Our own world |
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Future pipe-dreams of making it out alive |
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Crank up the music,live the lyrics cuz it feels so right |
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Roll up to the party to get it started |
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We'd all lose control 40 oz. of |
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Mickey's and a |
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Hornet Passed out by the bowl |
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Picked up where we left off the night before |
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From show to show |
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Giving just once chance you know we'd take it and we'd lose control |
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Let's take a walk down memory lane |
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Let's talk a ride and try to see where we've all been |
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Its been so long and everything's changed |
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Here's to the days, let's take em' back and live again |
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Band kids, skaters, punks, stoners, mods, and skins |
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Out by the flagpole, smokers lot, tying up your friends again |
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Skipping class, living fast, dying just to live |
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There's nothing that could stop us we we're |
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Dying just to live through these |
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Sleepless days, restless nights |
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Our own world |
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Future pipe-dreams of making it out alive |
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Crank up the music and watch it roll as we'd all lose control |