| Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck
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| Some nights I call it a draw
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| Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle
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| Some nights I wish they’d just fall off
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| But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
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| Oh, Lord, I’m still not sure what I stand for oh
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| Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?)
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| Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?)
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| Most nights I don’t know anymore…
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| Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
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| (Most some nights I)
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| Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
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| (Most some nights I)
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| This is it, boys, this is war — what are we waiting for?
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| Why don’t we break the rules already?
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| (Most some nights I)
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| I was never one to believe the hype
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| Save that for the black and white
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| I try twice as hard and I’m half as liked
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| But here they come again to jack my style
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| (Most some nights I)
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| So if by the time the bar closes
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| And you feel like falling down
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| I’ll carry you home
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| Tonight
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| We are young
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| Gonna set the world on fire
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| We can burn brighter than the sun
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| Tonight
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| We are young
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| Gonna set the world on fire
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| We can burn brighter than the sun
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| Come on
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| Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
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| (Most some nights I)
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| Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
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| (Most some nights I)
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| Tonight
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| We are young
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| Gonna set the world on fire
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| We can burn brighter than the sun
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| Tonight
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| We are young
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| Gonna set the world on fire
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| We can burn brighter than the sun
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| So if by the time the bar closes
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| And you feel like falling down
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| I’ll carry you home
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| Tonight |