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and this is the difference between our lives
no wonder tonight you feel alright
and I’m sorry if my mind is occupied
I’m trying to forget to wonder why
We’re built up from nothing

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“Do my shoes match my shirt?
Does my shirt clash with my pants?
Do my pants match my eyes?
Do my eyes look good tonight?”
Will this place be cool enough?
You hair looks so, so tough
This looks so good for us
Tonight my money’s gonna buy me love
And fuck all of your deceiving
What’s your fake heart fake fucking bleeding?
And all the girls you lay to your mat
Are the same fucking girls you fucking laugh at
And fuck your fucking fake ass world
And all your handed out fucking thrills
Some of us, we have to work hard
Just to get our little part
And maybe your glamour’s not in Boston
But my friends are fucking awesome
And we’ll keep on doing our best
Even though our lives are a mess
Even though my life is a mess, yeah
And we go
“Will this check support this tour?
Will this tour lose my job?
Without my job where’s the rent?
Should we all just call it quits?”
The dinner dates sure cost a lot
When 28 bucks is all you got
And your life is at a stop
And all your dreams are all self-taught