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Tell the kids today
I'm not afraid
I got a hand full of dust
And a mouth full of pain
Want out, we all want out
Want out, we all want out
Want out, we all want out
Made some bad mistakes
Those are the breaks
I got a patriot high
With some symbolic quakes
Can't see the sun spots
Through the domestic haze
Can't hide the makeup
'Cause you never can see, never can breathe
Want out, we all want out
Want out, we all want out
Want out, we all want out
Replace the name on your
Designer jeans with a flame
Income taxes for the youth
Intellect is all we know
And I believe this time
That it's an uphill climb
You have to hold on tight
The weight's too heavy now
Want out, we all want out
Want out, we all want out
Want out, we all want out
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