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were livin paycheck to paycheck with nothin to pay for
the worlds a crock of shit there aint nothin to save for
this is the era of the end of the world
buncha greedy motherfuckers were the 1st world problem
no use in havin dreams the worlds gonna bomb em
this is the era of the end of the world
i was enraged at 17
& didnt believe in anything
now my teenage soul is following me
& its no more fun
i was a sage at 17
what i thought meant everything
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