Categories: R-V

by GFLee

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Categories: R-V

by GFLee

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My best friend said to me "What are we gonna do with 
ourselves?
Eighteen is no age to be locked on somebody's reference 
shelves"

(chorus) So stand up for your rights
Grab your baby and hold her tight
If they don't love you, well it's OK
We're all gonna die anyway

My best friend said to me "Why does it all fall apart in my
hands?
Don't get love, just get pain and I really cannot understand"

(chorus) X2

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