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December 26th, '04. |
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Dan's dad dropping of the van for the |
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Make Move |
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Tour. We're meeting up soon with |
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The Warriors. |
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We're losing money and our lunches on the jeans |
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Matt wore |
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To the first show. |
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We're on the road. |
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May 22nd, '06. |
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Zoli just tried to ignite a |
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Roman candle stick. |
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We're troubling the stateside with |
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CIS. A full blown assault on the whole |
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U.S. Take on the world, and see it all. |
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Even as we get older |
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We can do it all over. |
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Make our own plans and score the music to our own lives. |
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Looking into the future, |
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There is more room to move here. |
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Invincible as we score the music to our own lives. |
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And dreams lived all throughout '07. |
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EU kinships with |
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No Trigger begin. |
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Anticipating the fall with |
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New Found. |
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Awe struck by |
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GB in Berlin. |
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And sometimes snacksidents will happen, |
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And it's so hard to keep your razzberry cool. "Hey, I'm in Georgia with Fireworks and Justin K. We're all in a holding cell but somehow Baloni got away." "I'm just trying to get my smoothie on, dawg." |
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Even as we get older |
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We can do it all over. |
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Make our own plans and score the music to our own lives. |
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Looking into the future, |
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There is more room to move here. |
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Invincible as we score the music to our own lives. |
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Now we gotta react, we gotta think fast. |
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Side bust wits leave us delirious. |
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Outspoken hearts, restless as sharks. |
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My life, my pride. |
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Save me the daylight, |
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Bring me home, |
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It's OK cause |
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My way has only got to work for me. |
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I'm trying my hardest to make the most of every minute. |
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Time flies. |
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And the top of the world is calling. |
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Time grabs me by the shoulders. |
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We're holding on. |
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I remember the time we were on our first tour. |
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We were out in |
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Texas... Even as we get older |
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We can do it all over. |
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Make our own plans and score the music to our own lives. |
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Looking into the future, |
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There is more room to move here. |
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Invincible as we score the music to our own lives. |
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Score the music to our own lives. |
