| Im not a kid you would call a tradition
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| I dont live my life by the human condition
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| Or regard warnings or lurking suspicions
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| Of a life lead after dark
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| Im not one to think that half the suspense is Knowing what action has consequences
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| Or knowing what day is the week it really is Not that it ever mattered.
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| Im sure Ill see you around
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| But I dont get up until the sun is down
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| So if you think you can wait around
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| Ill be back to see you off in the morning
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| Ive got this thing its call having a goodtime
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| The only difference is I dont rock sunshine
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| Or rainy day getaways that always make me stay in the same place
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| Now let me candid
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| I know you cant stand it when I push the subject
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| But you push the rhythm
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| Of speech
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| Im stuck in a town thats not enough for me Dont tell me that its easy
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| Some say that Im bad news
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| But Ive got some new for you
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| We live a life that nobody knows
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| Were having fun and Im sure that it really shows
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| Obnoxiously and selfishly
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| But we have our way of keeping ourselves busy |