I hope you find what you¡¯ve been looking for
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before I find my way to the door.
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I hope your pride capsizes from the tears in your eyes
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and drown in them like so many before.
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I hope you change yourself for the better
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and reach the potential we all know we saw.
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I hope I dig my own grave with the things that I say.
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Let my actions get my point across.
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We¡¯re missing something significant in the dialogue,
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it¡¯s not my problem. I choose to be reclusive amongst the sound.
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It comes around when I need it most, it¡¯s mostly closer to me than anything,
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closer than you could ever be.
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The antidote for everything.
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I¡¯d give anything to have everything turn out Okay.
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I¡¯d give half of every day to have the other half turn out
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half decently apart from all the mistakes we make to break away.
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I¡¯d give anything, whatever it takes.
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In the wake of the way things will never be again,
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it¡¯s too dark to read your face through hard times,
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so here¡¯s my advice
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HERE'S MY ADVICE!
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Play the fastest record you can find,
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louder than your stereo will allow.
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Hotwire your speakers, do whatever you have to.
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Smash the mirrors in your house.
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Go home and lock your bedroom door,
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don¡¯t open it for anything at all.
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Live every word, scream every song,
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these four chords could save your...
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I¡¯d give anything to have everything turn out Okay. PLAY IT LOUD!
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I¡¯d give half of every day to have the other half turn out PLAY IT LOUD!
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half decently apart from all the mistakes we make to break away. PLAY IT LOUD!
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I¡¯d give anything, whatever it takes.
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I¡¯ve lived my whole life like the only one listening.
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It¡¯s so sad to say I didn¡¯t miss a single one of them
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I¡¯ve lived my whole life like the only one listening.
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It¡¯s so sad to say I didn¡¯t miss a single one of them
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Go home and lock your bedroom door,
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don¡¯t open it for anything at all.
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Live every word, scream every song,
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these four chords could save your life.
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Play It Loud Fuckers
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| Crime In Stereo |
