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All is well |
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All is well |
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Can't you tell? |
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Can't you tell? |
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We sit in parked cars |
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With exhaust from our pipes |
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It's too cold for the cops tonight |
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Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh |
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I love you all |
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With all my guts |
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And even still |
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It's not enough |
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We drink our whiskey |
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In pints at the bar |
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We sigh and shiver |
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Under miserable stars |
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And we say hey |
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How do you say goodbye |
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To a dream that just won't die |
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Is it a feeling or is it a lie? |
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They kicked us out tonight |
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Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh |
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All our heroes |
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Had no choice |
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Some busted chords |
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And a broken voice |
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A song of justice |
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Is no soaring wind you'll hum |
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It's a faraway dirge |
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That might never come |
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'Til we say hey |
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How do you say goodbye |
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To a dream that just won't die |
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Is it a feeling or is it a lie? |
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Yer a boxer against the ropes |
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& there's blood running down yer throat |
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But this is the fight you chose |
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Here we go |
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Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh |
