| Eat, drink and be miserable
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| While it’s a miracle that we’re still here at all
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| As we sink another belly full
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| Another cherryfalls bouncin' off the wall
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| If we live in the dead of night
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| Then it’s a constant fight to be a socialite
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| Back tides through darkened rooms
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| With a look of gloom we’ll never leave too soon
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| We’re so scared of finding out
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| What scares us and we’re growing up
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| And knowing what it means
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| To be bursting at the seams
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| Souled up and fueled up to our ears
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| To leave our fears behind
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| We all know that that just cannot last
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| Don’t live too fast
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| Smoke, joke and be unrestrained
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| And when the sun comes up we’re gonna feel your pain
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| As we piss it all down the drain
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| For another week of a tired campaign
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| We’re so interchangeable
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| When you’ve seen one well you’ve seen us all
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| But that is just the way we like to be
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| In trouble but trouble free
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| We’re so scared of finding out
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| What scares us and we’re growing up
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| And knowing what it means
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| To be bursting at the seams
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| Souled up and fueled up to our ears
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| To leave our fears behind
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| We all know that that just cannot last
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| Don’t live too fast
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| Uh, uh, oh
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| We’re so scared of finding out
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| What scares us and we’re growing up
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| And knowing what it means
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| To be bursting at the seams
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| Souled up and fueled up to our ears
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| To leave our fears behind
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| We all know that that just cannot last
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| Don’t live too fast |