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...

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Outro:

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