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Artist: Fall Out Boy Album: Fall Out Boy's Evening Out With Your Girl Title: Growing Up
i dried my eyes, now i crust them with sleep ill crust them over she begged me "dont hate me" she spun me a story where winning looks like loosing and im winning every time so thread spools sweetie, get ready until my silk is sold
growing up growing up growing up yeah ill myself a new yeah ill myself a new
ive dried my eyes, now its "rushmore" im deep with futures like chicago glenview never meant a thing to me she never meant a thing to me except for putting idealists in a body bag forget it ill go out tonight to piss on her doorstep and listen to the misfits "where eagels dare" to swallow whole
up growing up growing up
go!
whoa-oh-oh i guess im my own better half whoa-oh-oh i guess im my own better half whoa, oh i guess im on my own yeah, yeah i guess im on my own yeah i guess im on my own yeah, yeah, yeah i guess im on my own
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