| We were making history
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| Breaking rules and breaking free
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| Questioning the writing on the wall
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| Coming from the underground
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| Laughing as we’re falling down
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| Soaking in the glory of it all
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| But in dark times when we close our eyes
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| It’s a nightmare, it’s a nightmare
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| When the sun don’t shine we lose our minds
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| But I swear, we can get there
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| We’ve got young blood, can’t destroy us
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| We make our own luck in this world
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| We’ve got young blood, no one chose us
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| We make our own love in this world
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| Someday we could run away
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| See it all before the pictures fade
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| And bottle up the feeling in a jar
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| Pass around to all our friends
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| We can breathe it in and out again
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| Huddled in the backseat of the car
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| But in dark times when we close our eyes
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| It’s a nightmare, it’s a nightmare
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| When the sun don’t shine we lose our minds
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| But I swear, we can get there
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| We’ve got young blood, can’t destroy us
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| We make our own luck in this world
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| We’ve got young blood, no one chose us
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| We make our own love in this world
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| And the voices will get loud
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| If you never learn to shut them out
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| If you’re lost you can be found
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| If you follow me until you hear the sound
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| Put em up, put em up now
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| If you know we’re never backing down
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| We’re never backing down, no
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| Hey!
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| We’ve got young blood, can’t destroy us
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| We make our own luck in this world
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| We’ve got young blood, no one chose us
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| We make our own love in this world
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| We’ve got young blood, can’t destroy us
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| We make our own luck in this world
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| We’ve got young blood, no one chose us
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| We make our own love in this world
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| Yeah, cause we’ve got young blood |