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Whippersnapper

twenty three years since the last revolution twenty one miles to the nearest filling station riding through the night without a destination to kick out

Take the time to listen something's calling in the air An open invitation from the road As we leave our friends and our families an uncertainty we share

She's lost. she's changed. She changed her clothes to change her mind. Confused her worth with how she's seen in other's eyes And I know, I've seen those

Another round of one on one It's never time its not the place. You made your mind up; I made comments meaningless Out in the hall I heard you sighing

there are no stages and the show's all ages so hey ho now lets go we've been up all night, drinking and fighting to the sound of rocknroll You bring

Take what you want if there's no one looking Say waht you will if there's no one listening closely you make your moves so slowly a fly upon the wall

you suffer from your need, you suffer needlessly and sacrifice yourself and when there's nothing left you'll come to me and ask me for my hand You want

When you look at this life you see economic gain and opportunity, and when we look this world we see all the truth of life the love and misery and though

Don't be decieved, you have to question everything especially those who say they represent Don't be defined by a faceless mass of charlatans enticing