| There’s no such thing as me or you
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| Just the feeling someone had
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| When they saw shadows on the wall
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| There’s no such thing as old or new
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| 'Cause every thing’s been said and done before
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| There’s no such thing as rock and roll
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| No such thing as growing old
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| When the picture starts to fade
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| You’ll hear the clowns and watch them cry
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| The great mistakes they’ve made
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| When the lights have all gone down
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| (Down, down, down)
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| You’ll marvel at the speed that things turn 'round
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| There’s no such thing as rock and roll
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| No such thing as growing old
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| Things are way beyond control
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| And I’ve been told
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| Try to cut you down
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| Take your soul away, cut you down
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| Try to break your heart
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| Take your soul away, break your heart
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| If you make it to the end
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| You’ll find you didn’t try that hard
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| It wasn’t such a strain
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| And all those death defying deeds
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| Weren’t necessary, it’s really such a shame
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| 'Cause all I’ve got is rock and roll
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| All I’ll get is growing old
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| Things are way beyond control
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| And I’ve been told
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| Try to cut you down
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| (Cut you down)
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| Take your soul away, cut you down
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| Try to break your heart
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| (Break your heart)
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| Take your soul away, break your heart
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| Try to cut you down
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| (Cut you down)
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| Take his soul away, cut you down |