| Please stand by We’ve come so far
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| Four years we survived
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| The ride that turned us inside out
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| Repeat after me Just scream and shout
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| It was the best of times
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| From broken homes and battle scars
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| To where we are
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| Graduate
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| Paperchase
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| We’ll get out of this place
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| Don’t turn around
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| Hit the highway pour some liquor out for this town
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| Now that’s all for us It’s last call drink up Roll it out
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| It’s over now
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| We’re the castouts
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| With messed up friends
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| Who never did fit in Don’t care where it ends
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| Doesn’t matter now
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| Long as we’re as one
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| We’ll take the next bus
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| Destination: setting sun
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| Graduate
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| Paperchase
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| We’ll get out of this place
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| Don’t turn around
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| Hit the highway pour some liquor out for this town
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| Now that’s all for us It’s last call drink up Graduate
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| Paperchase
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| We’ll get out of this place
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| Don’t turn around
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| Hit the highway pour some liquor out for this town
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| Now that’s all for us It’s last call drink up This is an open invite
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| For all to attend
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| Don’t ask too many questions now
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| Don’t tell us how it ends
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| Cuz we’re the ones who wrote the end
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| Graduate
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| Paperchase
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| We’ll get out of this place
|
| Don’t turn around
|
| Hit the highway pour some liquor out for this town
|
| Now that’s all for us It’s last call drink up Graduate
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| Paperchase
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| We’ll get out of this place
|
| Don’t turn around
|
| Hit the highway pour some liquor out for this town
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| Now that’s all for us It’s last call drink up |