| Drunk lust and punk love;
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| We dream of
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| Punk rock shows
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| And posing scenes
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| Dive bars and DJ sets
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| And lists of projects
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| We can never finish
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| Oh, no!
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| What makes you makes you
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| Makes me think…
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| Do we think?
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| Happiness resides in a booth
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| In a bar
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| In the neighborhood where we reside
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| Happiness is in the doing
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| In the making
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| In the who knows who and what happens
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| This is the life!
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| Another drink, another life time of regrets
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| Another song so we can sing along
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| Another friend to never call on
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| Another night to be forgotten
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| (This is the life!)
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| But you take these dreams and throw them out the window
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| Yeah, you take these dreams and throw them out the window
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| Woah
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| Spinning records and not keeping track
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| No one keeps tracks anymore
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| And no one remembers anything
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| So soak it up while you can
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| I’ll tell you how it ends
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| She wants:
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| To be the one who never lets you go
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| To be the one who never lets you fall
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| To be the one who comes back home to you
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| To be the one who calls you «home.»
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| To be the one who keeps your chorus on
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| To be the one who keeps you cornered
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| To be the one who never lets you down
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| This is the life!
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| Another drink, another life time of regrets
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| Another song so we can sing along
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| Another friend to never call on
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| Another night to be forgotten
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| (This is the life!)
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| But you take these dreams and throw them out the window
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| Yeah, you take these dreams and throw them out the window
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| Woah
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| Yeah, you take these dreams and throw them out the window
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| Yeah, you take her dreams and throw them out the window
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| I want:
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| To be the one who never lets you go
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| To be the one who never lets up
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| To be the one who comes back home to you
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| To be the one who calls this place «home.» |