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Intro:
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Me and my friends are like the drums on "Lust for Life?
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We pound it out on floor toms
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Our psalms are sing-along songs

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And this whole town is like this
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Been that way our whole lives
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Just work at the mill until you die
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Work at the mill, and then you die

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We?re gonna build something, this summer
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We?re gonna build something, this summer
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We?ll put it back together- raise up a giant ladder
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With love, and trust, and friends, and hammers (This summer!)
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We?re gonna lean this ladder up against the water tower
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Climb up to the top, and drink and talk (This summer!) 

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Me and my friends are like ?Double-whiskey-coke-no-ice.?
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We drink along in double time; might drink too much, but we feel fine

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We?re gonna build something this summer.
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Gonna build something this summer. 
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This summer, grant us all the power to drink on top of water towers,
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With love, and trust, and shows, all summer (Get hammered!)
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Let this be my annual reminder that we can all be something bigger 

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I went to your schools, I did my detention 
But the walls are so gray, I couldn?t pay attention
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I heard your gospel- it moved me to tears, 
But I couldn?t find the hate, and I couldn?t find the fear 
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I met your Savior, I knelt at his feet, 
And he took my ten bucks, and he went down the street
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I tried to believe all the things that you said,
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But my friends that aren?t dying are already dead. 

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Raise a toast to St. Joe Strummer
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I think he might?ve been our only decent teacher
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Getting older makes it harder to remember?we are our only saviors
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We?re gonna build something, this summer

best song of the year no question about it
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