| I must’ve heard you wrong cause I thought you said you don’t do this for fun
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| I don’t belong here, I guess I’m in the wrong here
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| Just trying to do what I know, playing shows
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| So who’s with me?
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| Call my lawyer and tell him I’m sorry
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| Cause we’re the kids who came here to party
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| Yeah we’re going, going, gone
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| Passed out on the lawn after this song
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| I’ll see you in the morning
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| We’re going out, don’t care where ‘til we get there
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| And that’s just fine by me
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| Don’t give a fuck about the trends or fairweather friends
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| This isn’t a fashion, its passion, its opportunity
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| Raise your glass to mistakes that we’ve made,
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| Let us never repeat them
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| Tip your hat to the liars and fakes,
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| Hope we never will meet them
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| Call my lawyer and tell him I’m sorry
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| Cause we’re the kids who came here to party
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| Yeah we’re going, going, gone
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| Passed out on the lawn after this song
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| I’ll see you in the morning
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| I’ll see you in the morning
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| BLEGH
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| Raise your glass to mistakes that we’ve made,
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| Let us never repeat them
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| Tip your hat to the liars and fakes,
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| Hope we never will meet them
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| Call my lawyer and tell him I’m sorry
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| Cause we’re the kids who came here to party
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| Yeah we’re going, going, gone
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| Passed out on the lawn after this song
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| I’ll see you in the morning |