| When I think of how things
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| Are right now it feels like
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| Yeah it all feels like some
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| Kind of circus show
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| And how this toen it keeps
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| You pinned down with the
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| Same song from years
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| Ago and yknow this place
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| Will chew you up and spit
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| You out before you go And when they drag you
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| Kicking and screaming
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| From the scene you know
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| Its time to leave
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| When I think of this town
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| Right now its filled with
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| Speed freaks and assholes
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| And all kinks of creeps and
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| Somehow every new face in Every single case in a year
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| Or two will be erased
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| And to think of how Im feeling
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| Right now somehow I still
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| Remember how I felt 4 years ago
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| Are right now its still the same
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| Old song form years ago
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| What do I know?
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| That its still the
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| Same old song from years ago |