| Late at night I leave my house,
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| Drive down my street and watch you and see,
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| Nothing but the same old shit again.
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| But everybody’s talking about you.
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| They’re wondering if the (something)
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| But I don’t want to see them again.
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| (something)
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| And I don’t really see a difference,
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| When you take your life and waste it.
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| Whoa, I just want to party with my friends.
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| Tonight there’s no consequences.
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| Keep blasting no regrets,
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| I’ll never kiss you and not forget.
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| (something) and no one cares.
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| What they’re doing where they’ve been.
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| Because I don’t give a shit
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| Everybody’s got something,
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| That they want to say about themselves.
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| It’s something bad I’ll turn it up.
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| (something)
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| And I don’t really see a difference,
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| When you take your life and waste it.
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| Whoa, I just want to party with my friends,
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| Tonight there’s no consequences.
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| Keep blasting no regrets,
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| I’ll never kiss you and not forget.
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| Whoa, keep blasting no regrets,
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| I’ll never kiss you and not forget |