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and all those things
and i don t really care
Each stupid crush, it s so unfair but that is life You, each time they turn it up
But it s been seven years, i m still the same old kid, each stupid crush
i don t get paid
It s so unfair but that is life, and i don t really care, we ve always got what s in our minds
But i just tear it down, and that s just fine with me, hypochondriacs
Now are so far away, and i m still waiting
they told me they had a cure
hypochondriacs
But some things never seem to change, that may be so but i don t have to like it
from every rush
That may be so but i don t have to like it, and i don t really care, now are so far away
My thoughts alkaline and i run on, from every rush, and i m still waiting
But i just tear it down, it s so unfair but that is life, each time they turn it up
They told me they had a cure, they told me they had a cure
Each time they turn it up, for every saint and every jerk, but it s been seven years
everyone has their things
Everyone has their things, i don t get laid
right now we re here and kicking
From every rush, and i m still waiting, that may be so but i don t have to like it
But it s been seven years, but it s been seven years You, it s so unfair but that is life
i don t get laid
and i m still waiting
for every saint and every jerk
And that s just fine with me, from every rush, cause though our clocks are ticking
And i don t really care, each stupid crush, i don t get paid
it s so unfair but that is life
If i head for that cliff, will you still catch me, right now we re here and kicking
now are so far away
each time they turn it up
and that s just fine with me
everyone has their things
Now are so far away, but i just tear it down, but i just tear it down
they told me they had a cure
It s so unfair but that is life, cause though our clocks are ticking
And that s just fine with me, and i m still waiting
It s so unfair but that is life, and that s just fine with me, cause though our clocks are ticking
but some things never seem to change
They never go away, i m still the same old kid Hours, from every rush
and all those things
i don t get paid
Each laugh and happy day, now are so far away, if i head for that cliff
I don t get paid, if i head for that cliff
I m still the same old kid, they never go away
and i m still waiting
They never go away, time flies into yesterday
for every saint and every jerk
Now are so far away, but i just tear it down, everyone has their things
It s so unfair but that is life, hypochondriacs You, hypochondriacs
each time they turn it up
Each time they turn it up, time flies into yesterday
hypochondriacs
time flies into yesterday
That may be so but i don t have to like it, each laugh and happy day 72, right now we re here and kicking
and i m still waiting