in the campaign of lonely, hungry boys
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few make plans and see them through
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there is strength in numbers, strength encumbers
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all of those who try to see them through
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coping with things beyond their control
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with lights and fights and cigarette smoke
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they hope to command an impressive show
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if only for their own peace of mind
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they hope to command an impressive blow
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if only for their own peace of mind
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the likes of these cannot be contained
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by promises, laughter, or time
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passionate are their intentions
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coveted now is their membership
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to the army of the lonely, hungry boys
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who follow outdated principles
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and whose dreams spur them on still
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at least they didn't sleep the day away
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and whose dreams spur them on still
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at least they didn't sleep the day away
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the likes of these cannot be contained
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by promises, laughter, or time
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passionate are their intentions
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coveted now is their membership
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to the army of the lonely, hungry boys
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who follow outdated principles
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without which they couldn't even bear
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without which they couldn't bear to dare
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Army Of The Bored
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| Pain (American Band) |
