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By the desperate and confused Emotion of the youth I was brought to Crisis land Where after getting checked for fleas And barricades of embassies I was sculpted to be overworked and silent But since the early age I broke out of the cage And learned how to make marching drums From a fish can And I knew I'll run away And so without further delay I said, "Two tears in a bucket Motherfuck it!" And it seems like I ran and ran Through the garbage and quicksand And after getting checked for fleas And barricades of embassies I would never never never never Want to be young again! But sudden wind it stole my hat And I went on chasing it Before I was just another burned out carnie Every freak on every day Lives a life one certain way And that way is ain't no nothing but a birthright But since the early age I broke out of the cage And it seems like I ran and ran Through the garbage and quicksand And after getting checked for fleas And barricades of embassies I would never never never never Want to be young again I am so glad you stuck true to your obsessions And filed rest of questions under "false" I am so glad you never took their offers I am so glad you never returned their calls
Writer(s): Eugene Hutz, Sergey Ryabstev, Eliot Ferguson, Oren Kaplan, Rea Mochiach, Yury Lemeshev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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