| The sky is covered with a black sheet
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| Takes away everyone who behaved badly that night
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| And before I leave, I want my people with me
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| Killed their youth, every second
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| Swallowed this rubbish again through can't
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| They killed their youth, closer her lips
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| Time to be yourself, sleep in the coffin
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| Worn wheels of a new skateboard
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| Broken bones, torn shirt
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| It's freezing in the city, don't give a fuck about forecasts
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| After all, I will not freeze in the cold, with me a fiery nipple
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| Worn out crosses, my bro is stuck in snot
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| She asks for my autograph, asks for a photo with me
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| At my concert, the club is again smashed in mosh
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| Demolish the heads, scourge like I'm the new Ozzy Osbourne
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| I put on a parka, collect booze, again forgetting myself, I raise the bar
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| It's cold inside of me, but I can melt because all of them burn me with their eyes
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| Bitches will remember my best years, be cooler than them all my superpowers
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| Yes, I walk on water like Jesus, your mother, but I can drown in my complexes
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| Lost childhood, lose youth
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| Children will not recognize, grandchildren will not see
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| The voice of a generation with an anthem of the lanes
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| I'll mix port again with my sadness
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| The sky is covered with a black sheet
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| Takes away everyone who behaved badly that night
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| And before I leave, I want my people with me
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| Killed their youth, every second
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| Swallowed this rubbish again through can't
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| They killed their youth, closer her lips
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| Time to be yourself, sleep in the coffin
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| Killed their youth, every second
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| Swallowed this rubbish again through can't
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| They killed their youth, closer her lips
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| Time to be yourself, sleep in the coffin |