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2007-02-01 7:58 AM You Get What You Give **** Wake up kids We've got the dreamers disease Age 14 we got you down on your knees So polite, you're busy still saying please Fri-enemies, who when you're down ain't your friend Every night we smash their Mercedes-Benz First we run and then we laugh till we cry But when the night is falling and you cannot find the light If you feel your dream is dying Hold tight You've got the music in you Don't let go You've got the music in you One dance left This world is gonna pull through Don't give up You've got a reason to live Can't forget you only get what you give Four a.m. we ran a miracle mile were flat broke but hey we do it in style The bad rich God's flying in for your trial This whole damn world can fall apart You'll be ok follow your heart You're in harms way I'm right behind Now say you're mine [chorus] Fly high What's real can't die You only get what you give Just don't be afraid to leave Health insurance rip off lying FDA big bankers buying Fake computer crashes dining Cloning while they're multiplying Fashion mag shoots with the aid of 8 dust brothers Beck, Hanson Courtney Love and Marilyn Manson You're all fakes Run to your mansions Come around We'll kick your ass in! Don't let go One dance left [unsaid lyrics from liner] Championed by a soulless media misleading people unaware they're bleeding No one with a brain is believing It's so sad you lost the meaning Never knew it anyway Human natures so predictable I'm a fool to do your dirty work whoa, whoa **** New Radicals **** it snowed last night -- a couple of inches, the schools are closed. it's still bitterly cold and i feel it. two more days and it's vacation. the next week should prove interesting. Check out TSB for the most legal fun you can have with your clothes on. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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