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We Live A Protracted Adolescence. At Some Point You Must Leave The Party.

There Are People In Your Life Who've Come And Gone, They Let You Down And Hurt Your Pride. Better Put It All Behind You, Life Goes On, You Keep Carrying That Anger, It'll Eat You Up Inside.

I Think My First Instrument Was A Ukulele That They Gave Me. I Used To Know How To Play That Pretty Well.

We All Know That Crap Is King, Give Us Dirty Laundry.

It Was A Pretty Good Year For Predators.