| I was young, times were tough
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| And they said it makes you stronger
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| Suffocate in my sheets
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| Turnin' blue on the TV
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| But I don’t believe in much
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| No, I don’t believe in much
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| No, I don’t believe in much.
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| Sittin' still in the rain, in the park
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| And I remember
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| Please be kind to your?
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| To the man you’ll surrender
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| But I don’t believe in much
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| No, I don’t believe in much
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| No, I don’t believe in much
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| Still I wanna sing
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| Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la
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| Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la.
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| Should have known, may be right
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| Should have known that I’m?
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| Should have seen all the ghosts
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| Not for me, its for your sake
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| And I don’t believe in much
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| No, I don’t believe in much
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| No, I don’t believe in much
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| 'Til I wanna sing
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| Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la
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| Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la
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| Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la
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| Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la. |