| There was a time not long ago when our support was good enough
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| What happened?
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| I think I know
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| Now you’ve got no time for our petty, kid’s stuff
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| They flashed some green and so long to our scene
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| You’re big-time now it’s your time to shine
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| Well, cash talks and it sifts out the fakes
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| And I wish that I’d never even given you a dime
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| What can I say man I hope that you’re happy
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| What can I say I hope you’ve reached your goals
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| You weren’t in it for the money, you were in it for the scene
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| You said the right things to get your merch sold
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| What can I say man I guess you got me
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| I bought it all hook, sinker and line
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| Well, cash talks and it sifts out fakes
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| And I wish I had never, ever parted with mine
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| I disagree that the grass is greener
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| I guess we never saw eye to eye
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| You’d trade in hardcore to be cool for a minute
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| Where will you be when the well’s run dry
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| In this scene
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| This town
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| That’s where we’ll be a year from now
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| No price can tear apart
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| The things we feel inside our hearts
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| This scene — this town
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| That’s where we’ll be a year from now
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| No price can tear apart
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| The things we feel inside our hearts |