| In three years, they’ll all have careers
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| And I can’t deny my contempt
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| For all the people that I know
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| Who’ve all found somewhere else to go
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| A place of education that seems, the overtaking me
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| But am I wasting all this precious time
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| Feeling alive whilst postponing my life?
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| I know I’m wasted most of the time
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| I only care about one thing and that’s giggin' life
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| I don’t want anything to do with you
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| Nondescripts and your first choice straight out of school
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| This feeling is so strong, not sure where I belong
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| In the grand scheme of things
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| And all my friends, they couldn’t stay
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| Packed up and moved away
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| Although that friendship I’ve outgrown
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| I’m still alone
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| But am I wasting all this precious time
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| Feeling alive whilst postponing my life?
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| I know I’m wasted most of the time
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| I only care about one thing and that’s giggin' life
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| I don’t want anything to do with you
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| Nondescripts and your first choice straight out of school
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| But am I wasting all this precious time
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| Feeling alive whilst postponing my life?
|
| I know I’m wasted most of the time
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| I only care about one thing and that’s giggin' life
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| I don’t want anything to do with you
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| Nondescripts and your first choice straight out of school |