You think that you're so fucking cool
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Made some mistakes
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Got some breaks
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Broke some rules
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Everything you have was just handed to you
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You lived your life being fed from silver spoons
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You played so many local shows
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You thought you had it down
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All the backyard parties
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The biggest band in town
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Finally got a 7"
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You put it out yourself
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Just to get the chicks
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Doesn't matter if it sells
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You used to be a metal band
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Till the grunge scene hit the air
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Then you went Seattle
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And you braided all your hair
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Now you hit the road
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You don't play parties anymore
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You booked a weekend out of town
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And act like it's a tour
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Now you know the reason why I hate you
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You're just an experiment for a major label
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They put you out to see how mass marketing really works
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Now you're crying on the road again
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Different country
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Different tales
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Far from all your stupid friends
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The silver spoons are plastic now
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You hold them up yourself
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You sleep with 10 guys on the floor
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Forget about hotels
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Your rock and roll fantasy
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Just became a nightmare
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Now you know reality
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The van's got no electricity
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You thought a tour was parties, sex, and money
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Now you can't find a Western Union
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Anywhere in Germany
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Your parents sent you money so you can eat
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You wasted all your money at some hash bar
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On some weed
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Now you don't think you're so cool
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All your breaks were big mistakes
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You have to pay your dues
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Just because you dye your hair
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And wear big boots
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people see right through your lies
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About your punk roots
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Silver Spoon
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Jughead's Revenge |