Intro
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Barren stares as they light up the screen bearing teardrops that shatter in
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slow motion no... vocaine our brains and we're out like lights. And
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as I'm growing older I'm bored I remember when misery thrilled me much more
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when I___ can't___ relax and I'd like to go back
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but that's gone... ...yeah that's
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gone turn a - round turn the volume down we're counting the days down
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to the day when we'll live in a video, I'll be
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stonefaced and pale you'll pout in stereo
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twenty four hours every day of the year
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oh, what fun, I can't wait 'til the future gets here
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Closing in on the pain and the torture he's slamming the door like it's
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something to strive for, the girl tearing curtains down looks funny as hell
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and of, sense of humor can there be any doubt. Yeah, that natural selection
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has weeded it out? Just to keep me from laughing out loud
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As before
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oh, what fun, I can't wait 'til the future gets here
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Well, I've
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seen some old friends sort of die or just turn into whatever
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must have been inside them. Whatever all of us had then in common grew up
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and left home we don't think that way no more
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turn around turn the volume down, we're counting the days down...
Chorus...
Outro:
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