| Keep it up
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| Ride your picket fences
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| Walk a line like you’re weak and defenseless
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| Keep it up, try to blend in
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| Don’t do anything about anything, no
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| Keep it up, be afraid to impose
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| Keep it up, follow where your crowd goes
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| Zip it up, shut your damn mouth
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| Don’t do anything about anything, no
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| This is the sign of the times that we live in
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| Lay waste to the chance that we’re given
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| Shut the whole machine down
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| Everybody freak out and start over
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| Somehow kick the crooks and thieves out
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| You took anything and everything you could
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| And gave it away
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| Live it up
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| Party like a Pop Star
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| It doesn’t matter who your family and your friends are
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| Give them up
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| You never really cared about anyone, about anything, no
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| Live it up, wearing all the «it» clothes
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| Live it up, watching all the Hit Shows
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| Zip it up, shut your damn mouth
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| Don’t do anything about anything, no
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| This is the sign of the times that we live in
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| Lay waste to the chance that we’re given
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| Shut the whole machine down
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| Everybody freak out and start over
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| Somehow kick the crooks and thieves out
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| You took anything and everything you could
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| And I say
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| Fuck your American Scene
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| That took my American Dream
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| Fuck your American Scene
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| Fuck your American Dream |