| I want friends who don’t give a fuck again
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| I’m gonna do all of the things I said I’d do when I was a kid
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| Exist between the margins, not between the lines
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| Getting my hands dirty, not living life romanticised
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| I see people that I love melting into mortgages
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| And low interest bank loans, income tax percentages
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| And it’s all so fucking meaningless
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| Trivial and self-imposed
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| It’ll kill you if it can, and it wants to
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| It’s knocking at your door
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| Telling you to get what you paid for
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| And I know talk may be cheap
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| But living has always, always been free
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| And we are born with every single thing
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| We could ever need
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| And I know talk may be cheap
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| But living has always, always been free
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| And we are born with every single thing
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| We could ever need
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| We could ever need
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| You can’t love anything before and after nine to five
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| The only thing you cannot buy is time
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| And if you saved it with half the fucking zest you saved your money
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| You’d realise there is nothing you need to buy
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| Just be happy that you were able to survive
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| All we are is bags of bones
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| Pushing against a self-imposed tide
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| Just be content with staying alive
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| Cause it’ll kill you if it can
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| And trust me it wants to
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| It’s knocking at your door
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| Telling you to get what you paid for
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| And I know talk may be cheap
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| But living has always, always been free
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| And we are born with every single thing
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| We could ever need
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| And I know talk may be cheap
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| But living has always, always been free
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| And we are born with every single thing
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| We could ever need
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| We could ever need
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| Greed is glory and God is money
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| Government is government, it’s all so fucking meaningless
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| Let them cancel each other out
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| We didn’t need them then
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| We sure as hell don’t need them now
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| We were born kicking and screaming
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| Filthy and free
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| And that’s how every other second
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| Of our lives deserves to be |