I don’t know where our innocence could go. I don’t know how we could lose control.

Slow it down, yeah I don’t think so. Red-ass will only hurt your knees and Tip The Can will make it hard to breathe.
Speed it up, yeah now we’re talking. It’s you against infinity when 2 + 2 can = 3.

So get rich or just try dyin’. Wipe your tears but keep on cryin’. Tell the truth but keep on lyin’. So get rich or just try dyin’.

And I don’t know where our innocence could go. And I don’t know how our dreams could slip so low, does it show?

Yous' look like saps, always talkin’ about the way we hang out. Ring ‘em up, give Aido a shout.
If it’s Dungeon, bagsey King! Yous' look like dopes, talkin’ about the way we get on.
Fuck it up and laugh and move on. One by one we’ll learn to sing:

So get rich or just try dyin’. Wipe your tears but keep on cryin’. Tell the truth but keep on lyin’. So get rich or just try dyin’.

And I don’t know where our innocence could go. And I don’t know how our dreams could slip so low, does it show?.

So laugh ‘till it hurts and cry ‘till it’s better. Go outside anywhere and fuck the weather.
Scream ‘till it stops, ‘till your heart starts beating. Shout it out, last one to the wall is in.

Fuck it up, laugh and move on.



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