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Listen to them fight. Hear your mother cry. Weekends at your Dad's.
They won't know what they do to you teenager. Teenager. Wrap yourselfin black. Listen to the Cure. Loveline won't call back. They don'tknow; they don't care; they don't see. But, I do. And if it feels good,do it 'cause tastes fine, then drink. There's a range of possibilitiesto find, teenager. Teenager. No one knows your name. No ones hearsyour cry. Fall in with the fringe 'cause they know what you're goin'through. They do. And if it feels good, do it 'cause tastes fine, thendrink. There's a range of possibilities to find, teenager. Teenager.
What's wrong? All is right. Because now, oh you, have found newlife. You found life (?). Hear your mother cry. Fade into the night.
When they ask you why, they won't know; they won't feel; they won't see;you will. And if it feels good, do it 'cause tastes fine, then drink.
There's a range of possibilities to find. And if it feels good, do it'cause tastes fine, then drink. There's a range of possibilities tofind. Teenager. Teenager.
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