Friends warehouse pain, attack their own kind
A thousand kids, bury their parentsThere's laughing outside
We're locked out of the public eyesSome smooth chords on the car radio
No hard chords on the car radioWe set the trash on fire and watch outside the door
Men come up the pavement, under the marqueeThere's laughing inside
We're locked out of the public eyesSome smooth chords on the car radio
No hard chords on the car radioFriends warehouse pain, attack their own kind
A thousand kids, bury their parentsThere's laughing outside
We're locked out of the public eyesSome smooth chords on the car radio
No hard chords on the car radioSome smooth chords on the car radio
No hard chords on the car radio
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