| We’re just kids, we’re just young
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| But we’re already all outdated
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| And I don’t mean to be the one
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| But I’ma go 'head and say this
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| That we were dealt with a bad hand
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| Sold our souls to the bad man
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| And now our home is dry land
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| If we grow up believin' we can change
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| Then we’ll never love the life and road we take
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| I see so many kids these days self-medicatin'
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| Tell me, what’s the deal with that? |
| Hey
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| Ay, open your eyes
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| No, not again
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| We’ll be alright
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| If we just be who we are
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| Then we could be proud of a lot
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| And be forever young
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| We’ll be forever young
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| If the kids give a damn
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| And listen up to our voices
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| 'Cause we don’t need another man
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| To be takin' our choices
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| Yeah, we can make up our own minds
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| In a world where we all got our own rights
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| I’m tired of trying to run from the blurred lines, yeah
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| Ay, open your eyes
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| No, not again
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| We’ll be alright
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| If we just be who we are
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| Then we could be proud of a lot
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| And be forever young
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| We’ll be forever young
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| Here’s to the fake shit, here’s to the bullshit
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| We’ll keep on movin' up
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| We want the life, yeah, we like the music
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| Where we don’t give a fuck
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| And if we just be who we are
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| Then we could be proud of a lot
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| And be forever young
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| We’ll be forever young
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| And ay, open your eyes
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| No, not again
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| We’ll be alright
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| If we just be who we are
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| Then we could be proud of a lot
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| And be forever young
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| We’ll be forever young
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| We’ll be forever young
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| We’ll be forever young |