| I think it's strange when people say
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| You're the next big thing, you'll never fade
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| The slightest touch, forced to fold
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| Sleight of the hand, modern gold
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| Starry-eyed child left behind
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| Choose your favorite vice
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| I don't have the strength to play nice
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| Hide me in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| Don't know if I can play this part much longer
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| I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| Don't know if I can play this part much longer
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| I don't know if it is right to live this way, yeah
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| I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| People always say, "Man, at least you're on the radio"
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| At least you're on the radio, oh
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| At least you're on the radio, huh
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| At least you're on the radio, oh
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| Close your eyes, don't be afraid
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| Take some of these, they'll ease the pain
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| Live fast, die young, pay the price
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| The best die young, immortalized
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| Starry-eyed children left behind
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| To choose their favorite vice
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| I don't have the strength to think twice
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| Hide me in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| Don't know if I can play this part much longer
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| I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| Don't know if I can play this part much longer
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| I don't know if it is right to live this way, yeah
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| I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| People always say, "Man, at least you're on the radio"
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| At least you're on the radio, oh
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| At least you're on the radio, huh
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| Hide me in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| Don't know if I can play this part much longer
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| I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| Don't know if I can play this part much longer
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| I don't know if it is right to live this way, yeah
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| I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over
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| People always say, "Man, at least you're on the radio"
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| At least you're on the radio, huh |