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Nov 30, 2009 14:21

do you remember all the better days
every night was saturday
do you remember do you recall
what i was saying after all

this is not my
dream
this just makes me
wanna scream

do you remember attitude
changing names having gratitude
beer in our belly smoke in our lungs
youth is wasted on the young

this is not my
dream
this just makes me
wanna scream

maybe i will
after the kids have gone to sleep
pour my frustration
slowly seep
spiral down
circling the rim
i maybe oughta really
learned to swim

do you remember leading the crowd
all the music was so loud
we would dance saying fuck-all to this life
the world was our oyster we were the knife

this is not my
d-d-d-d-dream
this all just makes me
wanna
SCREAM

this is not my not my not my
d-r-eam
no matter how easy i make it
seem
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