| Look at all this youth get wasted
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| Idle with no hope
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| Drowning dreams into narcotics
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| Waiting for the end
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| Days are acid nights are worse
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| A maze of smoke and strife
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| Hush and feel the needle free you
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| Kill the hurt inside
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| Anaesthetized generation
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| Broken dreams, poisons ain’t the cure
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| Living fast, you don’t mind it
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| Dying young no one by your side
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| Wake up from this bed of roses
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| Cuz roses hide their thorns
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| Let the needle fall away
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| I know it feels so right
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| Feeling like a thousand spades
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| Piercing through your soul
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| Bear the pain and stand the hurt
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| Just stand until it’s gone
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| Anaesthetized generation
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| Broken dreams, poisons ain’t the cure
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| Living fast, you don’t mind it
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| Dying young no one by your side
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| Anaesthetized generation
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| Broken dreams, poisons ain’t the cure
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| Living fast, you don’t mind it
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| Dying young no one by your side |