The bands I like, they don't sell too many records
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And the girls I like, they don't kiss too many boys
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Books I read will never be best sellers, yeah
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But come on fellas at least we made our choice, hey!
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Hey, hey, hey, hey!
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What do we want?
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And when do we want it?
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And how would we feel if we knew that we were never gunna get it?
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And where did we start from?
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And where are we going?
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Can anyone here say with any certainty that they know what they're doing?
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Ever feel like an awkward understudy thrown into a cast where you just don't get along?
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Crowd and the crew all standing silent staring and you can't shake the feeling that somehow you're doing it wrong
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What do we want?
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Mum and dad always seem like that had a plan
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Everything fell apart when mum moved on, now dad's a broken man
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And all these decisions that keep getting made
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I can't remember making them and nobody wants to explain
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We're all awkward understudies wearing comfortable shoes getting comfortable with doing it wrong
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Missed the dress rehearsals and we had to rush a drink before the show but now it's show time and we're singing our song!
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Because the bands I like, they don't sell too many records
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And the girls I like, they don't kiss too many boys
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Books I read will never be best sellers, yeah
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But come on fellas at least we made our choice
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The bands I like, they don't sell too many records
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And the girls I like, they don't kiss too many boys
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Books I read will never be best sellers, yeah
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But come on fellas at least we made our choice
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Be a fan of every band that made you want to move your feet
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Fall along with every person who ever made your heart want to skip a beat
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So come on, come on, come on!
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What do we want?
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We shall not overcome!
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We shall not go well!
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Hey, hey!
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Because the lives we lead, they will be so very perfect
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And the plans we make made us serve some kind of purpose
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But the hearts we meet still beat the way they used to
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If you're doing it wrong, well yeah what you gunna do?
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What do we want?
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We Shall Not Overcome
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Frank Turner |