| Cry out we are young
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| So high and hooked on trouble gum
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| Stand tall and have no fear
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| Take back the power ringing in my ears
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| Cry, cry out loud
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| Cry, we stand our ground
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| To shine, to shine like gold
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| Don’t break before you lose control
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| Oh yeah
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| Strange smells fill the air
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| It’s Friday at the Mariner
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| The girl I love calls my name
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| She’s all alone in the pouring rain, she says
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| Lie down on the grass, light up your smokes
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| Clouds are rolling past
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| Cry, cry out loud
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| Cry, we stand our ground
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| To shine, to shine like gold
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| Don’t break before you lose control
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh show me the future man so I can prepare
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| The wheels are in motion to I don’t know where
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| The people who are shifting they would hold me here
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| And I, I’m not afraid, no, and who are they for tellin' my direction
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| Tell me… who…yeah
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| Cry out I am free
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| Nobodies gonna stifle me
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| Got no sleep last night I’m not done yet
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| Be strong don’t ever listen to the doubts in your head
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| Cry, cry out loud
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| Cry, we stand our ground
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| To shine, to shine like gold
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| Don’t break before you lose control
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| Oh yeah
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| Don’t break before you lose it
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| Be strong, be strong, you gotta hold on
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| Shine like gold, shine like gold
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| Don’t break before you, before you, before you, lose control! |