3 years gone by and still everyone screws up our name
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no matter what you do still some things never change
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seen a lot of the world, met a lot of friends
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got a lot of fond memories
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there's nothing like playing a basement show
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on a saturday night in pennsylvania.
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start the show, here we go
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jumping in the crowd
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we've gotta tear this building down.
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the cops show up as usual
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to try and ruin our fun.
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it's time to show 'em all
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just how its done.
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gonna have a teenage riot.
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they'll never understand
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what it's like to be a kid today.
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gonna have a teenage riot.
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let's blow 'em all away.
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another night we'll be
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staying in some crack hotel
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and sneaking everyone in
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through the bathroom window.
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gonna blow up everything in sight
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and get chased away into the night
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by some crazy bastard with a
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shotgun in his hand.
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start the show, here we go
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jumping in the crowd
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we've gotta tear this building down.
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the cops show up as usual
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and try to ruin our fun.
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its time to tell them all to fuck off!
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Teenage Riot
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| The Ataris |
