| Part I
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| Sicko’s in a drugstore
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| Old man trapped in his old wheelchair
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| Girls with chains on their top
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| We can never get enough of that
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| I feel my heart is pumping
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| As the stars and stripes are bombing
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| And oh the little world, I get it, I get it
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| But I really wanna drink and smoke
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| Until I’m with wheels and old
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| Cause I don’t believe I just live once
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| I live forever if I want, live forever if I want
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| And the rhythm makes me shake
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| My little body 'till it breaks
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| That’s a normal holiday
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| Cause suppression’s here to stay…
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad!
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad!
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad!
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad!
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| Part II
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| Fuck I’m ego tripping
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| I’m not dripping, while I’m on the other side
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| You consider all your life whack
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| Take the car keys, hit the highway
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| It’s gonna get you straight
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| I have to spell out one thing
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| He was something that I haunt
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| So the rhythm makes my heart stop
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| But only for a short walk
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| Cause he asked me please to stay
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| But I told him I was gay
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| That’s a normal holiday
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| When the pressure is in your way…
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| Bridge
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| Oh yeah crisis and depth
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| I want to forget it all
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| And step all over the world in my new shoes
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| Do what I chose
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| We are kings and we are so confused
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| That’s why the human race will lose this war
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| We chose to be a victim
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| Save your soul and grow old
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| We can get scared, we can get scared
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| And the rhythm makes me shake
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| My little body 'till it breaks
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| That’s a normal holiday
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| Cause suppression’s here to stay…
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad!
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad!
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad!
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| Fuck yeah, let the youth go mad! |
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