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Standing at attention, waiting for the bell to ring |
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After all the crap I've been through, gonna make my break |
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Whatever it takes to let them know that I ain't fooling |
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Young and restless, running out of control |
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Young and restless, heading for an overload |
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Going for reaction, good or bad, I don't care |
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Doing something drastic to turn the adrenaline on |
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Then take a stand and say I didn't know what I was doing |
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Young and restless, running out of control |
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Young and restless, heading for an overload |
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Trying for attention, recognition for the pain |
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Flying solo with a vision so lost and so alone |
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Then all at once, it's gonna hit you without warning |
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Young and restless, running out of control |
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Young and restless, heading for an overload |
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Young and restless, running out of control |
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Young and restless, heading for an overload |
