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I hate this town, it's so washed up.
And all my friends don't give a fuck,
they'll tell me that it's just bad luck.

Where will I find where I fit in..

And don't believe a word they're telling to you,
don't believe a word they're telling to you.

They let me down, where will I find where I fit in.
I hate this town.

My world cannot ever bring me down.
Everything I had is turning back around.
Because our times worth something,
bigger then both you and me.

I can't live my life always backing down.
I got to do this right, then make it make a sound.
Cos I'm not here for nothing.
At least I can say I stand for something.

You and me we stand for something.


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