| Smoke gloats today
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| Might have been the last time
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| Spark clogs tonight
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| Biding your own time
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| They try to put you down, stay true to your school
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| Stay true to your school
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| Since you’re convinced it’s right, stay true to your school
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| Stay true to your school
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| Smoke will go up, upward and up
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| Rain can’t stop, you’re not near
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| Glade stuck in your face, won’t dry away
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| And I won’t help, that is clear
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| Couldn’t take
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| Yesterday was walking over Jordan
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| By mistake, it was my mistake
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| Yesterday was walking over Jordan
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| These are the things that keep him sane
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| These are the things that aggravate
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| Some fall asleep and don’t awake
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| Some failing all the undertakes
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| Some try real hard but it’s too late
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| Some get their wings immaculate
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| He can’t let go, his arms will break
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| These are the things that aggravate
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| He’s not talking loud
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| But something screams it out
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| On the top of lungs
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| And big building tops
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| They try to put down, stay true to your school
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| Stay true to your school
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| We model our thoughts so they seem deep
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| Two chances or less is what you get
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| It won’t help, that is clear
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| Jealousy, yesterday was walking over Jordan
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| Halfheartedly never worked for me
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| Yesterday was walking over Jordan
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| These are the things that keep him sane
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| These are the things that aggravate
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| Some fall asleep and don’t awake
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| Some failing all the undertakes
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| Some try real hard but it’s too late
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| Some get their wings immaculate
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| He can’t let go, his arms will break
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| These are the things that aggravate
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| These are the things that keep him sane
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| These are the things that aggravate
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| These are the things that keep him sane
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| These are the things that aggravate |