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Can you build ?.
You know, its something
that keeps you sane.
And you can't explain what.
But you know, it's...
Just talked to this girl,
used to live, yea, on my street. (woah-oh-oh)
After all these years you're here,
and you...
So you think,
of what it could've been.
When time was all you lost,
it keeps burning through your head.
Now you...
Danny says,
that he got caught up,
in all the talk of
how it used to be.
And He says,
I never used to...
Sometimes, I think somethings
wrong with me because,
I was never one,
to believe in anyone or anything.
Its...
You know my best friend,
just left yesterday, and I know.
I know your girlfriend,
wasn't here to stay,
she just...
Well,
I think of how things are.
Right now it feels like,
yea, it all feels like
some kind of circus show....
Al said goodbye to his mom and dad
for the first time in his life.
Tonight, he left the house and
walked to the waiting...
There's been borders and there'll be boundaries
and there's been times misidirection's found me
There's been clear heads and...
Ideals are like opinions and beliefs just like tradition
Sometimes both are not enough
Faded stickers and crumpled flyers...
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Hello six pack of confidence
Been so many nights
since we first met
Glad to see you've brought
all your friends
For another night of
plastic cup politics
Hello Mr. Six Pack of confidence
I'm glad to see you've already met
Ms. Twelve ounces of loneliness
And Mr. Plastic cup politics
I see you're under the influence
Of warm beer and the comfort of
all your friends
And I see that Mr. Loud Mouth
has had his forty ounce
And will pass out
I have no doubt
So drop your plastic cup and
clear your clouded heads
I keep asking myself if they realize
That their fears are really just the
same as mine
Do they know all their insecurities
Are the same ones that are inside of me
As people come and go
Do they know they're really not alone?
And the life of the party just left
I guess I couldn't cure his emptiness
Like all the rest
So drop your plastic cups and clear
your clouded heads
Here we are, another wasted night and
I am right along side
of forty sets of bloodshot eyes
And plastic smiles miles wide match
plastic cups we'll leave behind
It's just another night of
plastic cup politics
So drop your empty cups and clear
your clouded heads
[Thanks to punkyou420@aol.com for correcting these lyrics]
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