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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |
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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |
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Street lights |
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Shed the light of vision to the calling plot |
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You remember every moment |
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Was there ever a time? |
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Or has it always been like this? |
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Tonight the bottle offers no answers |
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These were the decisions you said you could handle |
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This was the moment you said you were ready for |
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So the unexpected doesn't appease me |
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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |
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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |
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All day I saw around you |
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Constuction of lies |
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Tear apart your insides |
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They're whispers |
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Not suggestions |
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Liar icons |
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Too full of sense of direction |
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Blind, miracle cures |
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Offer to sedate the friend of the flesh |
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Seizes the benefit |
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The words of the charade |
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Save our companions |
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Will there ever be a time? |
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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |
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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |
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Spent a lifetime in order to realize |
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What place |
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I did it in |
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The material in each and empty thoughts |
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The standards of beauty |
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Look straight fascist |
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Save our social expectations |
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Or are you just so far gone to realize |
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Too close up to understand |
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Human nature versus man |
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Disorder! |
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To understand anarchists |
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Still annoyed by us anarchists |
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Sell our shit to all the kids |
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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |
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Nah, nah nah nah nah, whoa-oh, ohhh |