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I Just Wanna Have Fun
04:30
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I don't care about your money man, keep it to yourself.
It makes me sick to think we're all sheep waiting our turn.
And I don't care about TV, those reality shows.
They make me mad, tell me who the hell is watching these.
All these so-called celebrities.
Where did they come from? Where will they go?
It's not like I care, I just wanna have fun.
I just wanna have fun
I just wanna have fun
Hang out with my friends, do stupid things we've never done
I just wanna have fun
I just wanna have fun
We can have a laugh, dance around, I just wanna have fun.
I don't care about the stories in the so-called news.
Who gives a shit if the royal family has another birth?
We're only given what they deal us, and we're okay with that.
If they're paying your benefits why should you give a fuck anyway?!
I just wanna have fun
I just wanna have fun
Hang out with my friends, do stupid things we've never done
I just wanna have fun
I just wanna have fun
We can have a laugh, dance around, I just wanna have fun.
Warm nights, baggy clothes, sitting on the beach.
We should do this again some time.
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Plans
02:59
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I feel so numb inside it hurts, like a toothpick being poked into my gums.
It's not like it's the first time, but this time the feeling's refusing to go away.
There's pills, but I guess I'll have to cope, 'cause I don't want to put weight on because of them.
At worst, there's always alcohol that's there. Especially with some friends, what's better than a beer?
Plan A: Get happy (sinking quickly I can not surface).
Plan B: Suicide.
Clinging on for dear life right now. There's not much that makes me happy when I'm down.
Two-faced, that's how I'd describe everyone I meet. But I'm probably just the same and I don't know.
I like feeling sorry for myself; it gives me something else to do when I get bored.
Too long I've been searching for a path; Going round in circles, now there's no way back.
Plan A: Get happy (sinking quickly I can not surface).
Plan B: Suicide.
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Bright Eyes
04:28
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She spends her days inside her head contemplating things she said.
If you ask her where she's at, she'll look at you and laugh as if you just missed the point.
She walks alone.
Neither happy nor sad, she lives day by day.
She says the past is unchangeable so what's the point in worrying.
She walks alone.
She doesn't need anyone's acceptance.
She's a loner but she's not lonely.
Walking her own way calmly and slowly.
Eyes shining bright against the sun.
A warm smile as she knows she's won.
She likes to sing, it helps her think, and when that fails she turns to drink.
Not emotionally attached, it's easier that way. You'll never get her to stay.
She walks alone.
She's a loner but she's not lonely.
Walking her own way calmly and slowly.
Eyes shining bright against the sun.
A warm smile as she knows she's won.
I spend my days inside my head contemplating things she said.
If you ask me where she's at, I'll look at you and laugh as if you just missed the point.
She walks alone.
She's a loner but she's not lonely.
Walking her own way calmly and slowly.
Eyes shining bright against the sun.
A warm smile as she knows she's won.
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LSD
01:40
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Hair raised by static, standing on end.
These shadows moving, I'm seeing things.
My pupils wide, dilated.
My irises black, heaven help me!
I'm in too deep, no turning back.
My Irises black!
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