| And she lays down on her floor and stares as far as she can
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| Past glow in the dark stars on her ceiling
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| And she wishes for a parallel reality
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| One where everything is more easy
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| And she knows where to go
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| And she knows who to meet
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| And she shouldn’t go tonight because the monster’s awake
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| But who cares because nothing has meaning
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| So
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| Who cares
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| I don’t
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| I don’t care anymore
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| I’m not gonna be running scared
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| I’m not gonna live a joke
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| I’ve got friends who’ve got my back
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| I’ve got things I wanna say
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| I will do it like I can
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| Right in your face
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| Yeah yeah
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| In your face
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| His dad told him he’s really good at being a slob
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| His mother tells him he’s got potential
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| And he’s got a little crush on this girl levels above
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| She’s laughing at him driving him mental
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| And he knows where to go
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| And he knows what to scream
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| And the final straw that broke the back
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| We’ll never get this moment back
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| Can’t fire me ‘cause I quit right now
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| Get outta my way there’s one way out
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| Who cares
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| I don’t
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| I don’t care anymore
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| I’m not gonna be running scared
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| I’m not gonna live a joke
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| I’ve got friends who’ve got my back
|
| I’ve got things I wanna say
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| I will do it like I can
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| Right in your face
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| Yeah yeah
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| In your face
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| Yeah yeah
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| In your face
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| So find your friends and find them now
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| This phone ain’t gonna call itself
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| I’ll be right here I’m here right now
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| I guess it’s late it’s 3am
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| I don’t know what I’m supposed to say
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| I know that it’ll be okay
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| This eighth grade poetry is lame
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| But I don’t care if I’m to blame
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| Who cares
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| I don’t
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| I don’t care anymore
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| I’m not gonna be running scared
|
| I’m not gonna live a joke
|
| I’ve got friends who’ve got my back
|
| I’ve got things I wanna say
|
| I will do it like I can
|
| Right in your face
|
| Who cares
|
| I don’t
|
| I don’t care anymore
|
| I’m not gonna be running scared
|
| I’m not gonna live a joke
|
| I’ve got friends who’ve got my back
|
| I’ve got things I wanna say
|
| I will do it like I can
|
| Right in your face
|
| Yeah yeah
|
| In your face
|
| Yeah yeah
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| I’m not gonna be running scared
|
| Yeah yeah
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| In your face
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| Yeah yeah
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| In your face |