Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying (Do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows)
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This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
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But we never stood a chance
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And I'm not sure if it matters
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If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons
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I'm mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town
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Your secrets's out
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I know this hurts, it was meant to
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Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
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And it's mind over (you don't, don't) matter
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This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
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But it must be said again that all us boys are just screaming
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Into microphones for attention
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Because we're just so bored
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We never knew that you would pick it apart, oh
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I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts
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Your secerts's out
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I know this hurts, it was meant to
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Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
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And it's mind over (you don't, don't) matter
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I used to obsess over living
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Now I only obsess over you
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Tell me you like boys like me better
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In the dark lying in on top of you
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This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters (x4)
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I know this hurts, it was meant to (It was meant to)
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Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
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And it's mind over (you don't, don't, don't, don't) matter
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[talking:]
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From day one i talked about getting out
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But not forgeting about
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How all my worst fears were letting out
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He said why put a new address on the same old loneliness
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When breathing just passes the time
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Until we all just get old and die
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Now talkings just a waste of breath
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And livings just a waste of death
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And why put a new address on the same old loneliness?
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And this is you and me
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And me and you
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Until we've got nothing left
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You're A Concrete Boy Now (Do Your Part To Save The Scene And Stop Going To Shows)
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