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She says she's read too many fashion magazines |
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She's forgotten what real love is like |
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And as the basement collects more kids off the street |
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They smoke themselves to death waiting for the band to begin |
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They have been tuning up there for an hour now |
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And I don't think |
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I can stand another minute more |
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Just then the first chord strums and the drums set in |
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And I know what |
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I have been waiting around for' |
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Cause no one's going home until the morning comes |
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No one's gonna sleep until the sun comes up |
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Did you hear those first two songs? |
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They were fucking tough |
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And the band is not going to stop until the cops show up |
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So hold your applause until the end |
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And wait for the sadness to set in' |
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Cause that's the only feeling that's worth it |
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He say he's done with the pop music scene |
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There's too many opinions and so few are worth a shit |
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He has got to learn to act a little more mean' |
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Cause the mean ones always end up with the record deals |
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And it is only when |
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I'm angry that |
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I feel complete |
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When we are screaming at each other is when |
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I am most happy |
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I hang out with my friends and then |
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I get depressed |
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And I drink myself to sleep with any strength that is left |
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And I quit going to church a year ago |
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And my teachers thinks that my faith is gone |
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But I can do without the |
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EucharistI found |
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God in a Solid |
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Jackson song, song |
