I'm not impressed, the slightest bit,
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by anything that you said.
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Rinse and repeat your opinion of me,
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and all of my off-beat friends.
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While we'll be making plans,
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you'll be too cool to clash between these lines.
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September nights, we've come so far
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from broken homes and battle scars.
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Tomorrow drops, we'll still remain.
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What if I saw you now?
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I doubt you'll ever change.
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I'm not distressed, the slightest bit,
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If you think that you've got me pegged.
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You sit, unwrung, like a tired sponge,
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soaking up all the piss.
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You'll never take a stance,
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'cause you're too cool to clash beneath these lights.
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September nights, we've come so far
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from broken homes and battle scars.
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Tomorrow drops, we'll still remain.
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What if I saw you now?
|
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September nights, we've come so far
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from broken homes and battle scars.
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Tomorrow drops, we'll still remain.
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What if I saw you now?
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Doubt you'll ever change.
|
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I'm seeing clearly now...
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With the backseat window down.
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From the corner of my eye,
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I see you in the rear view mirror.
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You feel so good to leave behind,
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without your face against the window.
|
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September nights, we've come so far
|
from broken homes and battle scars.
|
Tomorrow drops, we'll still remain.
|
What if I saw you now?
|
|
September nights, we've come so far
|
from broken homes and battle scars.
|
Tomorrow drops, we'll still remain.
|
What if I saw you now?
|
Doubt you'll ever change.
|
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With the backseat window down.
|
From the corner of my eye,
|
I see you in the rear view mirror.
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It feels so good to leave behind,
|
without your face against the window.
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Doubt you'll ever change.
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Tokyo Bay
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| The Academy Is... |
