| 3 years gone by and still everyone screws up our name
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| No matter what you do still some things never change
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| Seen a lot of the world, met a lot of friends
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| Got a lot of fond memories
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| There’s nothing like playing a basement show
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| On a saturday night in pennsylvania.
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| Start the show, here we go Jumping in the crowd
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| We’ve gotta tear this building down.
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| The cops show up as usual
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| To try and ruin our fun.
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| It’s time to show 'em all
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| Just how its done.
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| Gonna have a teenage riot.
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| They’ll never understand
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| What it’s like to be a kid today.
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| Gonna have a teenage riot.
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| Let’s blow 'em all away.
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| Another night we’ll be Staying in some crack hotel
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| And sneaking everyone in Through the bathroom window.
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| Gonna blow up everything in sight
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| And get chased away into the night
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| By some crazy bastard with a Shotgun in his hand.
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| Start the show, here we go Jumping in the crowd
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| We’ve gotta tear this building down.
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| The cops show up as usual
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| And try to ruin our fun.
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| Its time to tell them all to fuck off! |