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Taking chances only makes you stronger Take vacation now before the crow comes for you I'd become the one thing that I'd hated Now I'm living proof of what you all can do (C'mon) Here I come now With a party on my shoulder Make some room now Everyday you're getting older Grab that pretty girl Throw her over your shoulder Make her come now 'Cause your corpse is getting colder Suck it in and make it count for something The air that you breath Is getting thicker slowly Fuck your pain just leave them in the gutter Your work doesn't count, you're used as cannon fodder (C'mon) Kill your boss And take all his (filthy, disgusting) money Here comes the weekend Aus Songtexte Mania