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Gonna be reckless. Even if it kills me. Cuz life’s a waste of time if you don't know you're alive. The end is gonna come anyways. Live fast or not at all. Live fast. You know, I wanna die young. Build up your defense against the American dream. Or smother in successes, walled up in picket fences. Finance the circus, mortgage your life away. Or you're gonna ride this out. Sit back and watch it burn? Shaking the hand as it appeases. The artificial smiles. This boring sitcom that I see. All the lies that become your legacy. The easy way out is the way that they produce us. Then once in power, that’s when they consume us. Trapped us in this cycle with no way out and then they humor us with freedom.