hey again
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i hope you know you ruined my life
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the bitterest words are never quite sincere
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but i gotta tell you one thing
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its all the same to me
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its in my blood
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and you don't feel the flow
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i sat there
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absorbing the ever present real world
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wondering why people have to change all the time
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and about those who shift with the trends
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well we both know i know better than to point the blame at somebody else
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but myself
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so i'll put these words on the shelf
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with pictures of old friends
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i can sit and ask myself what i'm doing wrong
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but i'm right this time
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these are my convictions, you're tearing down
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i won't give up even though its all anyone in this world thinks we're good for now
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he's not with us anymore
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i sat there feeling frustrated
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the autumn sky was rapidly turning to dusk
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and i'm feeling so fucking alone in this world
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you won't believe me when i tell you
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but everything that i respect is absent in you
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so go shut me out and shut up
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as this scene rages on
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i can't decide what to do with people like you
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i can't take it on the chin
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cause these are my convictions that you're tearing down
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i won't give up even though its all anyone in this world thinks we're good for now
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he's not with us anymore
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i'm not changing for the world
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there's a time to let it go
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when it comes i'll let you know, yeah
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i'll take this mental anguish fist thrown at my head
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because i'm right this time, yeah (this time)
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yeah i'm right this time, oh yeah (this time)
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i'm so right this time
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these are my convictions that you're tearing down
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i won't give up even though its all anyone in this world thinks we're good for now
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she's not with us anymore
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i'm not changing for the world
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i'm not changing for your world
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oh yeah, as we go (go, go, go ,go)
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fists first into the world
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your concrete morals mold life's prison cells
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and with fashion as warden
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you are prisoners in hell in your world
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rot in hell in your world
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i'm not changing for the world
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"Yeah, I Don't Know What It's Like To Be Around A Bunch Of Hipsters"
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The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches |