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Afi Answer That And Stay Fashionable

how long, I don't know I'm being dragged down and I rise up way too slow I know I don't belong here and I think I ought to go I hope that I can leave

places we're gonna go A lot of things that we're gonna do In your world we may be no one But what makes you think you're someone? We have got just what we need And

Bring it down, down to the ground Tear it up, burn it down Burn it down, down to the ground How long have we waited for the day When they tighten their grips and

, called my friend That's all now changed and I don't know why Things are very different now You've got nothing to say Sad when someone you know very well Decides to fuckin' die and

be so blind? Why can't I? Why can't I figure it out? I could always hope for change Could always hope to rearrange But why not just abandon hope And

Let's go It's the same old situation, it seems it's coming 'round again I won't play the fool, I'm not screwin' around, I only play to win I only want

: Hangin' out and lingerin' around, cause you know where I'll be found and I don't know how you do it. This obsession I must admit has me shaken up a

how long, I don't know. I'm being dragged down and I rise up way too slow. I know I don't belong here and I think I ought to go. I hope that I can leave

: Caught in a world that's plagued by something they call love A paradigm of illness is the beast I have become. The sights that I have seen could nearly