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When your party's got you good
And the stereo is pumping
When you're suppose to pick on your friends
Call them all cowards
Call them all cowards
When your party's got you good
And the stereo is pumping
When you're supposed to pick on your friends
Call them all cowards
You're looking around
That familiar sound
It's deafening silence
It's filling your head
The air is coming closer
The day you've been waiting for
And you live a little more
And you live a little more
When your party's got you good
And the stereo is pumping
When you're supposed to pick on your friends
Call them all cowards
When your party's got you good
And the stereo is pumping
When you're supposed to pick on your friends
And the walls are closing in
Looking around
That familiar sound
It's deafening silence
It's filling your head
The air is coming closer
The day you've been waiting for
And you live a little more
You're looking around
That familiar sound
It's deafening silence
It's filling your head
The air is coming closer
The day you've been waiting for
And you live a little more
It's painting signs
It's over
Let me go
Illusions
You're looking around
That familiar sound
It's deafening silence
It's filling your head
The air is coming closer
The day you've been waiting for
And you live a little more
Let me go
Illusions