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spade the kids too heavy to dream they barely sleep, they barely speak they say, "something good seldom happens" so they bore their friends, they bore themselves ostracize their entire lives to deaden all it's wonders then what do they have besides the cool blue nothing jazz cigarettes and jaded ears but who's to say either can get you laid don't struggle with yourself, thinking what's the inside on the outs I say hey man fuck it, if you want sex that bad, pay for it I dove and stayed dry stained the pool with what was on my mind blaming is believing I think so I gave up swearing at the clouds for a couple of weeks so what, we've got a million reasons so what, we've got an infinite amount of reasons so what, we've got a million reasons so what, I can't hear happiness anymore youth crew blues, I'm singing to you no excuse will do, you've got to stay positive youth crew blues, I'm singing to you no excuse will do, you've got to stay positive tell me why I feel the need to be a dick to all my friends Songtextewhen I think about the past and the shitty things that happened and why I worry and I think everyone's out to shit on me, I just want a healthy relationship with one fucking human being tell me, tell me why? do you have an answer? tell me, tell me why? do you have an answer? oh no? youth crew blues, I'm singing to you no excuse will do, you've got to stay positive youth crew blues, I'm singing to you no excuse will do, you've got to stay positive Aus Songtexte Mania