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Loud Youth Sounds Of Suburbia

Fill the room with fisticuffs Tear the fucking place apart On the floor and picked back up Thrash until they've had enough Throw yourself into your friends

I don't wanna live To be thirty-four I don't wanna die In a nuclear war Go on out Get some more Go on out To the bar, the market or the liquor store

How much longer will it take until the day you crack? Your money may be green but your heart is fucking black Our fears are shrouded by the glows of

I can never get to bed With all these thoughts within my head I'm confused I think I'm lost I lie down and I turn and toss What the hell is going on

I know enough about politics to know that I don't give a shit I know enough about the system to know that I'm not gonna listen I know enough about the