| One day
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| I’ll stop stealing beer from clubs
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| Toilet paper, paper towels, light bulbs and even the
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| Cigarette stained rug
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| One day
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| I’ll stop hanging in the bars
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| With the late-night punks and lousy women
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| And all those toxic hanger-ons
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| Did you know
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| Life is easier than they claim
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| When you ain’t obsessed with fame
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| And the world knows you’ll never be tame
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| When gasoline soaked
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| With an open zippo flame
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| Livin' life is a no-rules game
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| And if I ever step in line I’m to blame
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| No, don’t wait around for me
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| I’m stickin' to the first plan
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| It’s workin' out for me
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| No, don’t wait around for me
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| Still a mess of countries left that I haven’t see
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| Old friends have grown into American bodies
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| Have given up on their hobbies
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| And pull me aside and say «Don't you ever change.»
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| An old man
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| Took a seat next to me at the bar
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| Let me find out who each other are
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| And pull me close and go «Don't you ever change.»
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| So don’t wait around for me
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| I’m enjoying life too much
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| I’m self-made free
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| Nah, don’t wait around for me
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| Go ahead with your own life
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| But me…
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| Life’s blown on mics
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| Dive on endless heads
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| Play with as much power to wake the living dead
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| Why I don’t fear
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| Adrenalize new heights
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| I’ll make your Monday into fuckin' Saturday Night
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| No, don’t wait around for me
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| I don’t agree with the values and interests of society
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| No, don’t wait around for me
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| What a decrescendo, Huh?
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| Humanity
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| No, don’t wait around for me
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| You tasted (so warm?)
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| (That's life for me?)
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| No, don’t wait around for me
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| Gotta do my own thing
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| I’m self-made free |