| I don’t believe in anything
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| That she has been saying about me
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| Yeah we don’t believe in anything
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| That these critics, they’re writing in their magazines
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| The world is spinning way too fast
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| The entire human race, float into space
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| So fill your shoes with cement
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| And kiss the one you love
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| With reckless abandonment
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| I’m not concerned with pleasing
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| All those little pricks and all their little scenes
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| Yeah but I do believe in those who try
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| To do the best with what they have
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| Before they die
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| The world is spinning way too fast
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| The entire human race, float into space
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| So fill your shoes with cement
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| And kiss the one you love
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| With reckless abandonment
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| We are earthquakes
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| We are tidal waves
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| We’re destruction at it’s finest
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| Yeah we are lava in the cave
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| We feed on the irony
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| We drink hypocrisy
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| We are everything we hate
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| But we have everything we need
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| We are earthquakes
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| We are tidal waves
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| We’re destruction at it’s finest
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| Yeah we are lava in the cave
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| We feed on the irony
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| We drink hypocrisy
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| We are everything we hate and need
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| The world is spinning way too fast
|
| The entire human race, float into space
|
| So fill your shoes with cement
|
| And kiss the one you love
|
| With reckless abandonment
|
| The world is spinning way too fast
|
| The entire human race, float into space
|
| So fill your shoes with cement
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| And kiss the one you love
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| With reckless abandonment |