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I'dont care what you think
As long as it's about me
The best of us can find hapiness
In misery


I wanna scream I love you from the top of my lungs
But I'm afraid that someone else would hear me
You can only blame your problems on my world for so long
Before it all becomes the same old song


We're going down down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it


Last year's wishes are this year's apologies
Every last time I come home
I take my last chance to burn a bridge or two
I only keep myself this sick in the head
'Cause I know how the words get you (off)



FALL OUT BOY.

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