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Who would have known, it would be us to have grown? Who could have told, that time would go by and we'd be getting old Everywhere we go, its all the same Similar faces with different names To young to be exhausted and jaded To old to be so bored and berated. Running and dancing and reeling and laughing Spending our money like water Tomorrow's so far away Oh God, this song is so clichéd. Marching like cows to the slaughter SongtexteThat's a depressing thought. It looks like happiness can't be bought Drugs they only last so long So cheer me up and sing along We should be smiling - don't look so bored Pounding beats and power chords Take away our ills, Lift up our voice It's a question of drive not an issue of choice. Aus Songtexte Mania