these drinks are so watered down.
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we need an escape route and a plan b route now.
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we were killing for fun,
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gunning down heros with their backs turned to the sun.
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whoa oh
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we're still running around.
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oh, it takes forever to get anywhere in this town.
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last mission, i'm down.
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caught in the desert red-handed, and giving up.
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we're all searching for something
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that you're never gonna find if you live in america.
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we're all looking for nothing
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eventually you're gonna die and you'll find out what you were.
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whoa oh
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hold on, we're losing control.
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i need you to know,
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if we die right now, i hope
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you'll never be alone.
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hold on, we're losing control.
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i need you to know,
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if we die right now, i hope
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you'll never be alone.
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Holding On To Nothing
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| Hot Rod Circuit |
