Look around, the grass is high, the fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life. Seasons change with the scenery, weaving time in a tapestry, won't you stop and remember me?


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I was a teenage anarchist, looking for a revolution. I had the style, I had the ambition... read all the authors. I knew the right slogans.


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Just gonna stand there and watch me burn. But that's all right because I like the way it hurts.


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And we're searching for shelter. Lay your body down, lay your body down, lay your body down.


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Please tell mom this is not her fault.


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And you made it start, can you make it stop? Dammit, dammit.


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...Just hope you're heaven sent and you're hell-proof. I'll wake up in the world and cut the lights off, and confidence is a stain they can't wipe off. My word is my pride, but wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise.


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When I was 17, I had wrists like steel and I felt complete
And now my body fades behind a brass charade and I'm obsolete
But if the chance remains to see those better days, I'd cut the cannons down
My ears are blown to bits from all the rifle hits, but still I crave that sound


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Cause they know and so do I.
The high road is hard to find.
A detour to your new life.
Tell all of your friends goodbye.


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New York, I love you, but you're bringing me down. New York, you're safer, and you're wasting my time.


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