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Friends, a warehouse pain They tack their own car
A thousand kids who buried their parents
There's laughing outside We're locked out of the public eye
No smooth chords on the car radio No smooth chords on the car radio
We set the trash on fire And watch outside the door
The ??? of the paper And out of the ???
There's laughing outside We're locked out of the public eye
No smooth chords on the car radio No harsh chords on the car radio
No smooth chords on the car radio No ... chords on the car radio
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