Punk

Intro 
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Wake up quick 
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And I got ringing in my ears 
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As I fall back into bed 
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Sun in my eyes 
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Sit around as the day flies 
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I got aching in my soul 
 

 
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And I'm dragging my feet, oh no 
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  Spinning out of control, oh no 
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 I don't know what to say 
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Whoa 
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Whoa 
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Whoa 
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Whoa  

{Break} 
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The day goes on 
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 And I'm bored out of my mind 
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Gotta go crazy to stay calm 
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Just as I thought 
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 I'm overwhelmed and distraught 
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And living like a fraud 
 

 
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And I'm dragging my feet, oh no 
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  Spinning out of control, oh no 
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 I don't know what to say 
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Whoa 
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Whoa 
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Whoa 
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Whoa 
 

 
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You're running 
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You're running 
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You're running out of time 
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Out of time, Ah!  


{Solo} 
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Outro 
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Apathy's a sick machine 
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When you're waiting on everything 
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Your brain is numb, you never learn 
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You just sit and let it burn 
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Oh, light the spark and fan the flame 
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'Cause everything's a losing game 
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One foot stands tall, strong, and brave 
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While one foot sinks into the grave 

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And you think you lost the war (whoa) 
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Your stomach's sick, your back is sore (whoa) 
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Pulling strings just to get by (whoa) 
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You never stop and wonder why (whoa) 
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The world has turned its back on you (whoa) 
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Which now has changed your point of view (whoa) 
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Stuck in useless repetition (whoa) 
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Living off of contradiction (whoa) 
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Whoa 
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Whoa 
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