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We're just some fleas on the back of some slightly bigger fleas On a dog on a boat full of holes that barely floats On a sea full of souls full of secrets we can't know Facing facts isn't nice But it's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up We get to drive, get to smoke, get to fuck and vote and booze Get to bruise like a peach when we lose it all But you only lose what was gained, and we gained so much So thanks (Thanks!) for the drinks (Cheers!), here's the check It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up It's the price of growing up Aus Songtexte Mania