| Laying in my bed tonight-
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| Before I got myself up to write this song
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| 2AM — paper/pen — contemplating
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| The struggle we’re engaged in —
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| Does anybody really even care?
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| But then I thought of your letter and I knew better!
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| So I’ll do it again — yeah I’ll sing it again
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| For my family, myself, my friends, THE KIDS!
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| Thanks for the letter that you sent
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| Reminding me not to give in!
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| «Dear Punk Rock Star:
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| I’m just kidding — but I like to call you that now and then just for fun
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| I like your attitude
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| I like your songs, I’ve been a really big fan since I can’t remember when?
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| See there are some times when I feel really alone
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| Cause I don’t really have any friends, and I don’t fit in at school
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| The gym coach called me a „fag“ in front of the entire class
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| So now everyone puts me down by saying I’m gay
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| But I don’t care because I have nothing against homosexuals
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| And the gym teacher is an asshole!
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| I think the things you say are important
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| Thanks a lot
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| Keep fighting!»
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| Thanks for the letter that you sent
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| Reminding me not to give in! |