| You hang out on the weekend
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| Trying to sort it out
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| Everybody’s looking so low and gone
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| Everything’s the same, same
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| You’re easily distracted
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| By all the colour schemes
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| Everybody’s looking so well
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| Everything’s the same, same
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| Everybody’s looking for the answer
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| But you won’t find anything here
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| We’re just too distracted
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| Cos we know it all
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| Make excitement out of the fear
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| You take it in small doses
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| And you take them by your room
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| Everybody’s dodging what they got
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| Everyone’s the same, same
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| Everybody’s looking for the answer
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| But you won’t find anything here
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| We’re just too distracted
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| Cos we know it all
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| Make excitement out of the fear
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| And everybody’s looking for the answer
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| But you won’t find anything here
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| We’re just too distracted
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| Cos we know it all
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| Make excitement out of the fear |