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This blood that's in our veins it carries all of those mistakes that we've ever made when we're not thinking straight, |
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I don't remember every name but it seems like every face is back at the place,the same place they've tried to escape. |
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Tonight's a party for the misfits doing time |
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Not giving up, not getting by,sticking it out through hardest times |
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Tonight's a party for the misfits doing time |
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Just standing in this crowded roomstill makes me feel alivethe thoughts that's in our brains,were razor sharp but all the years made them fade or wrote them a different way. |
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It's the years of sleeping late and drinking every day and it's the same things that we blamedthe same things we tried to escape |
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Tonight's a party for the misfits doing time |
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Not giving up, not getting by,sticking it out through hardest times |
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Tonight's a party for the misfits doing time |
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Just standing in this crowded roomstill makes me feel alive |
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This smokey crowded and cloudy roomflashes me back to my misspent youth |
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So when i walk home drunk and |
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I wake up bruised |
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I'd like to thank each of you |
