The kids sing out in defiance against a world that has forgotten them
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And the media ask, "why are the kids so angry?"
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Afterwards they'll go back home,
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to their uncaring fathers and misunderstanding mothers
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And they'll dream of a time when they're back again,
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with all their friends, at another show
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Where they will sing, "These are the days...
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These are the days we will never forget!"
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16, and all alone, searching for a place to call her home
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Thinking about a bottle or maybe even worse!
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But she passed on self-destruction when she found a better place,
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At the show, with the kids, the excitement of change
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And singing along with every kid in the crowd,
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she breathed in deep and she sang out loud...
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"These are the days...These are the days...
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These are the days we will never forget!"
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He was never called, "cool," yeah, he never fit in,
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'Cause he thought for himself and he went against the trends
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But the abuse at school was finally setting in - yeah...
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Till the day he found a place to go
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With the OTHER PUNK ROCKERS AT THE PUNK ROCK SHOW!
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Shoulder to shoulder with his new allies,
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He forget about school as tears came to his eyes...
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And he sang "These are the days...These are the days...
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These are the days we will never forget!" No.
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Sitting under the corner light, my six string in my hand
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Playing my songs all by myself, thinking,
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"no one out there could understand!"
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But it wasn't too long before i realized i was wrong
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And i found myself, singing from a stage,
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a chorus of voices singing along...
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And we sing...
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"These are the days...These are the days...
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These are the days we will never forget!".
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Yeah we sing...
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"These are the days...These are the days...
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These are the days we will never forget...we will never forget!"
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We Found A Place (These Are The Days)
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| Justin Sane |
