| Teenage cats.
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| That is what we were.
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| Teenage cats.
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| Sucking in our fur.
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| We were laying and playing in our hearts we slaying.
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| The crowd was shouting and falling apart.
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| We were born knowing our power.
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| And we dedicated to it in the funniest way.
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| In the funniest way.
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| And when you bring up those old times we have no choice but to follow that
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| wallowing feeling.
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| When you consider all the falling in the generous abstract flavours.
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| We were one in the same.
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| We were one in the same.
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| We were one in the same in the crowd that we hung with.
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| Shallow and young with.
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| We were pissing up a tree just teenage cats were.
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| Just as teenage cats were.
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| Teenage cats.
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| They’re everywhere.
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| Teenage cats.
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| They’re everywhere these days.
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| Teenage cats.
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| They think they own this place.
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| Teenage cats.
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| They’re everywhere these days.
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| They think they own the place they spray.
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| They’re everywhere these days.
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| Teenage cats.
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| They’re absolutely everywhere these days.
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| Teenage cats.
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| Oh those teenage cats.
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| With their little rice teeth.
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| As they bite in to your skin.
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| As they bite into your sleeve.
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| Teenage cats.
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| They think they own the place they spray.
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| Oh those teenage cats. |