| This place has turned in to a deathtrap
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| but I’m old enough to take it calm
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| I’m trying to hide my sweaty palms
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| the distant sirens make my feet tap
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| and I’m calm enough to be dead
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| not smart enough to be scared
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| and I dont care if im in a hurry getting nowhere
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| getting nowhere
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| no time to waste
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| dynamite days are here
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| and I wont settle for the second place
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| no time to waste
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| dynamite days are here
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| and we just gotta keep up the pace
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| on dynamite days
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| I need my questions to be answered
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| but I’m old enough to take it calm
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| I’m trying to hide my sweaty palms
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| this path will lead us to disaster
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| and I’m calm enough to be dead
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| not smart enough to be scared
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| and I dont care if im in a hurry getting nowhere
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| getting nowhere
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| I know your tired but run a little faster if you can
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| no time to waste
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| dynamite days are here
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| and I won’t settle for the second place
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| no time to waste
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| dynamite days are here
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| and we just gotta keep up the pace
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| on dynamite days
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| I’m old enough to be calm
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| I’m calm enough to be dead
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| not smart enough to be scared
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| of getting nowhere
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| no time to waste
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| dynamite days are here
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| and I won’t settle for the second place
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| no time to waste
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| dynamite days are here
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| and we just gotta keep up the pace
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| on dynamite days
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| I know your tired but run a little faster if you can
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| dynamite days |