Pop tart
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What's our mission
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Do we know
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But never listen
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For too long
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They held me under
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But I hear
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It's almost over
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In Detroit
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On a Memphis train
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Like you said it's
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Down in the heat and the summer rain of
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The automatic gauze of your memories
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Down in the sleep at the airplane races
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Try to hold on
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To this heart
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A little bit longer
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Try to hold on
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To this love aloud
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Try to hold on
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For this heart's
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A little bit colder
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Try to hold on
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To this love
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Paperback scrawl your hidden poems
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Written around the dried out flowers
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Here we are still trading places
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To try to hold on
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Pop tart
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Can you envision
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A free world
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Of clear division
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For too long
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They held us under
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But I know
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We're getting over
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In Detroit
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With the Nashville tears
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Like you said it's
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Down in the heat with the broken numbers
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Down in the gaze of solemnity
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Down in the way you've held together
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To try to hold on
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To this heart
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A little bit closer
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Try to hold on
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To this love aloud
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Try to hold on
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For this heart's
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A little bit older
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Try to hold on
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To this love aloud
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And we are still alive
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Try to hold on
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And we have survived
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Try to hold on
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And no one should deny
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We tried to hold onto the pulse of the feedback current
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Into the flow of encrypted movement
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Slapback kills the ancient remnants
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That try to hold on
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Try to hold on
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To this heart alive
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Try to hold on
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To this love aloud
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Try to hold on
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And we are still alive
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Try to hold on
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And we have survived
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Try to hold on
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Pop tart
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You never listen
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Skinned knees
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Try to hold on
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Stop start
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What's our mission
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Skinned knees
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Try to hold on
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Try, Try, Try
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Smashing Pumpkins |