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You were one step behind, in that dismal school of mine Needle and percocet, instead of books on students desks But we were so charming, the future was alarming But now don't you go look so proud Yes guess who's laughing now! Chorus And we've learned that life is one big game Where the winners are all getting paid So stop dragging your feet behind You can´t live with the folks all your life So on those days home in your car We jerked the steering wheel to the median Joking that we'd end our lives But we weren't joking all the time Start a band or throw a brick Your lazy hipsters make me sick Don't clap your hands, don't start to dance Don't let them know that you're a fan You're living in Manhattan But where are you from, have you forgotten? Kid you may be playing your music loud but it's drowned out by your mouth Chorus x 2 |