| Yesterday I turned 23
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| The date didn’t mean that much to me
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| Then I started adding figures up in my head
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| It seems the cost of dreaming’s left me in the red.
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| Because of alcohol I’ve shared sixteen beds
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| There’s a five year reunion hanging over my head
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| At least 11'000 people think I’m something I’m not
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| The courage to let them down isn’t something I’ve still got.
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| Sometimes I want to cheat but I don’t
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| I want to quite but I won’t
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| 'cause I made this bed.
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| Give me a shovel you’ll be amazed
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| At how fast I dig a grave
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| Baby just, lay in it.
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| You’re only brave 'til you’re scared
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| You’re only unique until compared
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| To every other worthless f**k trying to
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| Crawl into bed tonight.
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| You can’t afford to live like this (Yes we can, yes we can)
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| You can’t be dumb enough to dream so big (Yes we can, yes we can)
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| Because we’ll sail through the sleazy seas
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| Past all the casting couches, rug burned knees
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| No I’m not done yet, you know I’m only getting started.
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| You can’t afford to live like this
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| You can’t be dumb enough to dream so big.
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| Yeah we’ll sail through the sleazy seas
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| Past all the casting couches, rug burned knees
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| No I’m not done yet.
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| You can’t afford to live like this (Yes we can, yes we can)
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| You can’t be dumb enough to dream so big (Yes we can, yes we can)
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| Because we’ll sail through the sleazy seas
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| Past all the casting couches, rug burned knees
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| No I’m not done yet, you know I’m only getting started. |