| Exhausted all the things I love
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| And tortured myself, can I just be happy?
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| When everybody jumps on everything I said
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| And everybody’s telling me that we’re best friends
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| I’d rather be dead or dying
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| So someone cut me a check (no, no-no, no)
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| Cashed for all that I’m worth (no, no-no, no)
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| And divide it by what I’ve spent
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| And calculate my net worth
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| I never got nothing for anything
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| I feel I’ve done everything for nothing
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| And maybe we can fly away from here
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| Surf on the debris of a broken scene
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| Sub-suburban wasteland
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| Pack up everything and get out of here
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| Everything I fought for is dead to me
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| Sub-suburban wasteland
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| You were wrong, I’ll buy the farm tonight
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| I’d like to spend time where no one can see me
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| I’m pissing down the cracks of a broken dream
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| United we can change our whole, whole destiny
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| Come on, nobody’s with me
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| Just send me off with a check (no, no-no, no)
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| Cashed for all that I’m worth (no, no-no, no)
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| And I’ll say I feel better
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| But I’ll really feel worse
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| I never feel like feeling anything
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| I only feel everything for nothing
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| And maybe we can fly away from here
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| Surf on the debris of a broken scene
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| Sub-suburban wasteland
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| Pack up everything and get out of here
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| Everything I fought for is dead to me
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| Sub-suburban wasteland, oh, oh!
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| And maybe we can fly away from here
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| Surf on the debris of a broken scene
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| Pack up everything and get out of here
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| Everything I fought for is dead to me
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| Sub-suburban wasteland
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| And maybe we can fly away from here
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| Surf on the debris of a broken scene
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| Sub-suburban wasteland
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| Pack up everything and get out of here
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| Everything I fought for is dead to me
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| Sub-suburban wasteland, a-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-choo
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| (We'll break it down while breaking in)
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| And maybe we can fly away from here
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| (We'll break it down while breaking in)
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| Surf on the debris of a broken scene
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| (We'll break it down while breaking in)
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| Sub-suburban wasteland, a-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-choo
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| (We'll break it down while breaking in
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| We’ll break it down while breaking in)
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| Pack up everything and get out of here
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| (We'll break it down while breaking in)
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| Everything I fought for is dead to me
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| (We'll break it down while breaking in)
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| Sub-suburban wasteland, a-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-choo
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| (We'll break it down while breaking in)
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| We’ll break it down while breaking in |