| When the sun goes down and the freaks come out
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| And I’m waiting in this messed up town
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| Hesitating, is it too late now?
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| Well, this one’s for the broken hearted
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| Red lights on an empty street
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| Deep into the night, it’s just you and me
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| And we just might make some history
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| Well, shut up then, let’s get it started
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| Now we can live it up
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| 'Cause we don’t care about anyone
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| The hats are fine
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| There’s no generation like our generation now
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| Got it, the sun comes up
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| We’re sending the word far and wide
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| Take some chance
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| There’s no generation like our generation now
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| Well, we talk about flour and we’re all strung out
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| Yeah, we’re crazy in this fucked up town
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| And I’m hazy, yeah, I’m coming down
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| And believe me, I’m just getting started
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| Listen, let the music play
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| While we’re pissing every night away
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| Our wishing it will stay this way
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| This one’s for our dear departed
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| Now we can live it up
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| 'Cause we don’t care about anyone
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| The hats are fine
|
| There’s no generation like our generation now
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| Got it, the sun comes up
|
| We’re sending the word far and wide
|
| Take some chance
|
| There’s no generation like our generation now
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| No generation like our generation
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| It’s no generation like our generation
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| It’s no generation like our generation
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| It’s no generation like our generation
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| Now we can live it up
|
| 'Cause we don’t care about anyone
|
| The hats are fine
|
| There’s no generation like our generation now
|
| Got it, the sun comes up
|
| We’re sending the word far and wide
|
| Take some chance
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| There’s no generation like our generation now |