| I blew my engine and I blew my fuse
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| I did some damage with some shit I could not refuse
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| See you, see me, see the scars of time
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| The lumps and bumps that remain to remind
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| Remind of times and all the sense that I lacked
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| And all the things that I’ll never, ever get back
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| Certain song or a simple line
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| And I flash back right to the time
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| We were young, we were way outta line
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| Jacked up straight out of our minds
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| Faded
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| Unabated
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| Totally annihilated
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| Out in Westlake they’re stealing cars
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| Cause they’re too young to get into the Punk Rock bars
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| Sheriff and the Punk Police on patrol
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| Always trying to keep the anarchy under control
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| Stealing beer from the Circle K
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| We got not money and it’s more fun anyway
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| Certain song or a simple line
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| And I flash back right to the time
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| We were young, we were way outta line
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| Jacked up straight out of our minds
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| Faded
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| Jaded
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| Totally inebriated
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| Mom and dad devastated
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| Certain song or a simple line
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| And I flash back right to the time
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| We were young, we were way outta line
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| Jacked up straight out of our minds
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| Certain song or a simple line
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| And I flash back right to the time
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| We were young, we were way outta line
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| Jacked up straight out of our minds
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| Faded
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| Unabated
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| Totally annihilated
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| Faded
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| Faded
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| Faded
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| Faded
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| Faded
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| Educated |