Roll down the windows, the AC's busted.
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12 hours from home and empty pockets.
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We didn't get our guarantee, another show for free.
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All for the sake of this rock and roll, yeah.
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It's time to switch drivers.
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My shift's over, I've been driving for 8 hours.
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It's all worth it when I plug in and the lights dim.
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The best 30 minutes of my life.
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We'll always be there when the rubber hits the road.
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Dedication never ending.
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1 2 3 Go.
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(undecipherable)
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Broken sticks and broken strings, every night.
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If that's the way it goes, it's alright.
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A life composed of sticks and strings.
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It's my release. My dedication comes from within.
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It's evident that this is my passion.
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This is the end of everything that's ending, thing thats to say it.
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Is this the death to everything that dies, thing thats to say it?
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Is this the end to everything that dies, thing that dies?
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The fire behind us burns inside my heart.
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The fists may fly, but this stage is mine.
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This stage is mine, yeah.
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This stage is mine.
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This stage is mine.
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This stage is mine.
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The Sweet And Sour Speech
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Across Five Aprils |