We're finding out some scummy fuck just threw in a fifteen year old.
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I mean com'on, man, is that the life you want?
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There tearing up these dead-end blocks,
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revealing all the shit we wish we forgot
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in the shadow of this careless urban sprawl.
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My Friends and I, were all fucked on the inside. (x3)
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But we don't let it run our lives.
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One day, i'll cough all this shit out of my lungs
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from second hand smoking at all night restaurants
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and they'll be up in arms over all the shit we've done
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because were getting out, we're fucking gone.
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This caustic suburban sense of humor's gotten me in trouble more than a few times.
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We're singing "Lucky" by Little League, fucking up until we get this right.
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Just cause we're down, doesn't mean we gotta stay there.
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This fucking town is like a ship gone underwater,
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and we'll all drown unless we cut ties to the anchor.
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We'd get swallowed here.
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One day, i'll cough all this shit out of my lungs
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from second hand smoking at all night restaurants
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and they'll be up in arms over all the shit we've done
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because were getting out, we're fucking gone.
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(So chin up and we'll drown a little slower.)
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I'm bad at staying calm,
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(So chin up and we'll drown a little slower.)
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and I know this town's a time bomb.
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I've been dragging my feet too long,
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(So chin up and we'll drown a little slower.) too long.
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We've been sinking all along.
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(So chin up and we'll drown a little slower.)
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So chin up and we'll drown a little slower.
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One day, i'll cough all this shit out of my lungs
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from second hand smoking at all night restaurants
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and they'll be up in arms over all the shit we've done
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because were getting out, we're fucking gone.
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You're Not Salinger. Get Over It.
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| The Wonder Years |
