| Small town minds
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| They don’t bother you anymore
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| Never knew what it was all for
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| But they come knocking
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| That’s for sure
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| Like those bought police
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| They follow you on the street
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| «Take off that filthy punk rock tee
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| We know your name and where you live.»
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| The kids just need a way
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| The kids just need a way
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| The kids just need a way
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| Home
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| Girl, you’re so sad
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| Something is wrong
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| Close the door, choose a song
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| Turn it up and sing along
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| The teacher who prides
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| «Why don’t you come talk to me?
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| You’ve got such a big chip on your shoulder.»
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| «No, that’s my armor til I’m older.»
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| The kids just need a way
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| The kids just need a way
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| The kids just need a way
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| Home
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| Big Joe, hold tight
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| Big Joe, hold tight
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| Big Joe, hold tight
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| I’m coming
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| Big Joe, hold tight
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| Big Joe, hold tight
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| You know we’re gonna get out of here
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| People don’t get crazy
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| People don’t get crazy
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| People they get crazy
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| People don’t get crazy
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| We’re gonna get out of here |