| Someday you’ll be dead
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| And gone
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| But this won’t be over
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| So lets build something strong
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| Something that will last
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| WHEN I LOOK AROUND
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| I CAN’T SEE
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| THE THINGS THAT MY PARENTS PROMISED ME
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| WE’VE COME SO FAR
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| BUT HOW FAR HAVE WE GONE OFF TRACK!
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| It’s time to look at we’ve done…
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| What have I done?
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| To me
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| Punk rock means dirt, it means bikes not cars
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| To me
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| It means being sad when you can’t see the stars
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| AT NIGHT!
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| So get on our bikes
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| Ride downtown
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| Find the Clear Channel billboards
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| Tear them down!
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| They say it’s a dream
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| I HOPE NOT!
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| Because I believe in it
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| It’s not just a dream to me
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| It’s more than just a dream to me! |