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I had a dream I was up in space |
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I felt so weightless and happy |
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My favorite people were there with me |
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Singing songs and talking shit on others |
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My teeth were shiny and my clothes were clean |
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I even had a new hoodie |
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There was no violence cuz this was my dream |
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So vivid but I still forgot the ending |
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We've spent our lives being vocal |
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Opinionated with a dash of smarts and soul |
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And if you get in the middle |
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I'm telling you some heads are bound to roll |
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And in this dream I was everywhere |
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Asbury, Flagstaff, and Brighton |
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No sense of hunger or utter despair |
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And only dogs and cats were fightin' |
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We rocked together like we used to do |
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Our bones as new as a baby's |
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The Clash were there playing one final show |
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And I got sing Death Or Glory with them |