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Floorpunch Fast Times At The Jersey Shore

Time and time again, we try to hang onto our friends We've got to forget what has us divided It's time to make amends We've got to work things out

Going to AC on a Saturday night Fifty on red, I better be right See all the girls looking so nice My luck's changing with the roll of the dice Caesar

could something so right Go so fucking wrong? It won't happen to us No fucking way? Nothing between friends At least that's what you said Now I look at

Don't drink, don't smoke I'll leave that up to you Can't see things From your point of view My opinions are so strong, and so are my words Maybe

nothing to hide I hope these times will last because I'm enjoying the ride I'll always be the one to tell you how I feel You might not like honesty, but at

the eyes You turn the other way You had your chance to speak Now listen to what we say You say our will is weak And we'll be pushed around Not this fucking time

All our life we fight back And try to do what's right Now we're moving in the right direction We must not lose our sight We give our heart, we

You said you're all right But you are losing touch I'm watching you fall And it hurts me so much Everyday it's another excuse I won't sit and watch