| We’re all just pissed off sons of bitches
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| With the wrong attitude, spitting and tripping
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| Listen kids we’ve got a lot to learn
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| Listen up, listen
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| Redeem the wealth of your creation
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| Rediscover inspiration
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| Redeem the wealth of your creation
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| And rediscover hope
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| The party’s just begun
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| A rediscovered confidence
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| To let nothing deflate me
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| Owing all to a single precept
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| An old man once told me
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| Have fun while we’re still young
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| Now letting go of everything I despised
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| To sweeten the bitterness
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| The thoughts when I realised
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| Have fun while we’re still young
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| And maybe only on the inside
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| As our ageing skin conceals the boy within
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| But it doesn’t matter unless you make it matter
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| This life is what you make it
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| For the day will come
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| Judgment day will come
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| I will return triumphant
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| Judgment day will come
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| We will return triumphant
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| You keep acting the part, just be yourself for fuck sake
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| Recognize there’s no better time to let it go
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| Making holes with a dagger to my chest
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| To drain the emptiness
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| The feeling when I realised
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| Have fun while we’re still young
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| Forever on the inside
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| Time will never age us
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| For we are young
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| Forever on the inside
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| Until judgment day comes
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| We will return triumphant |