The cities pretty bleak
On the filthy streets
I don't want to be here anymore
I wanna go back home
But I don't know where to go
I've got no home anymore
Anymore
My family's moved away
To live in different states
But that's what happens with divorce
Help me with my dad
I don't know what he did
I don't know who I am anymore
Anymore
All this music sucks
That we're calling rock
Sounds like 1984
These stupid fucking kids
Who think they're so different
But no ones different anymore
Anymore
On the filthy streets
I don't want to be here anymore
I wanna go back home
But I don't know where to go
I've got no home anymore
Anymore
My family's moved away
To live in different states
But that's what happens with divorce
Help me with my dad
I don't know what he did
I don't know who I am anymore
Anymore
All this music sucks
That we're calling rock
Sounds like 1984
These stupid fucking kids
Who think they're so different
But no ones different anymore
Anymore
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