| Empty boxes make the most sound
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| This is how it´s always been
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| I never really liked their playground, no
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| I never really liked their scene at all
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| Dismantle every word we´ve told
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| And our heart and soul we sold
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| You´re hating us for what we love
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| Keep talking while we hit the road
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| And we like it — like it
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| We won´t turn away
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| And we like it — like it
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| We won´t turn away
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We all know what it feels like
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| Put us down to kiss the ground
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| And it helps to reach our stride
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| We won´t let you count us out
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| That is what you´re aiming for
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We won´t let it go
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| And we´ll come back for sure
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| Cause we like it — like it
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| We won´t turn away
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| Cause we like it — like it
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| We won´t turn away
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| Come on deal the cards again now
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| Small chance at victory
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| You´re waiting for our laydown
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| Misery loves company
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| So form your crowd around you
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| Speak up and make believe
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| A good hand is what you´ve got
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| But we got aces up our sleeves
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| And we like it — like it
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| We won´t turn away
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We all know what it feels like
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| Put us down to kiss the ground
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| And it helps to reach our stride
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| We won´t let you count us out
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| That is what you´re aiming for
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We won´t let it go
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We all know what it feels like
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| Put us down to kiss the ground
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| And it helps to reach our stride
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| We won´t let you count us out
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| That is what you´re aiming for
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We won´t let it go
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We all know what it feels like
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| Put us down to kiss the ground
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| And it helps to reach our stride
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| We won´t let you count us out
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| That is what you´re aiming for
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| Put us down and down and down
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| We won´t let it go |