We've got nothing more from selling our clothes to the corner store
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And our bags are locked so we can leave tonight for the war
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Oh, I've got a nervous tick
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And seeing them go got me feeling sick
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Well it's do or die, no taking sides anymore
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And we're not the least afraid of the coming storm
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Cause we've got the sound and sunshine to keep us warm
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So give up, give up, give up what you're after
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The day is gone and you've wasted all your time
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(Give up, give up, give up)
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But we've got to keep moving farther down the road that you left behind
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(Oh and I'm so far behind)
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We've got nothing more from selling our clothes to the corner store
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And our bags are locked so we can leave tonight for the war
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We're not the least afraid of the coming storm
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Cause we've got the sound and sunshine to keep us warm
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So give up, give up, give up what you're after
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The day is gone and you've wasted all your time
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(Give up, give up, give up)
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But we've got to keep moving farther down the road that you left behind
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Give up, give up, give up what you're after
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The day is gone and you've wasted all your time
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(Give up, give up, give up)
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But we've got to keep moving and I'll be proud to call you a friend of mine
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All this time I've been trying to find a way
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To close this chapter but nothing ever stays away
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It all keeps building, the things that I would say to you
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So give up, give up, give up what you're after
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The day is gone and you've wasted all your time
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(Give up, give up, give up)
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But we've got to keep moving farther down the road that you left behind
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Give up, give up, give up what you're after
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The day is gone and you've wasted all your time
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(Give up, give up, give up)
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But we've got to keep moving and I'll be proud to call you a friend of mine
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Give up, give up, give up
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And I'll be proud to call you a friend of mine
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Give up, give up, give up
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And I'll be proud to call you a friend of mine
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Give Up!
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Sherwood |