| Grab your lighters
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| Go grab your souvenirs
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| Grab your friends, and your posters from the good years
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| Grab your albums
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| Go get your videos
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| Pack 'em up, 'cause we’re heading to the big show
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| Downtown
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| Down at the stadium
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| We’re gonna burn everything that we once loved
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| It had a time
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| It had a place
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| But then the whole world spit in their face, so
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| Break all the guitars and burn them now
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| Rock is dead — they held a funeral
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| Once upon a time, they made it
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| Now the DJ’s just replaying
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| I’m not saying that it’s all bad
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| Disco died but then they dug it up again
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| Maybe one day, all the kids will go
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| «Guitar, bass, and drum? |
| So retro!»
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| «Let's start a band! |
| Let’s start a movement!»
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| «Let's go rock some faces in a basement!»
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| 'Til then
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| It’s a sea of wasted faces waiting for the bass drop
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| Break all the guitars and burn them
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| Rock is dead — they held a funeral
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| Once upon a time, they made it
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| Now the DJ’s just replaying
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| I am an Artifact
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| I am a dinosaur
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| I was alive before we started fighting Gulf Wars
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| So chalk it up
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| To nostalgia
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| I don’t give a fuck 'cause I’m still gonna tell you
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| Break all the guitars and burn them
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| Rock is dead — they held a funeral
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| Once upon a time, they made it
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| Now the DJ’s just replaying
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| Break all the guitars and burn them
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| Rock is dead — they held a funeral
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| Once upon a time, they made it
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| Now the DJ’s just replaying |