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I think I'm gonna start a band The great depression is at hand People will mourn across the land Yeah, I'm gonna start a band Or maybe I should write a book And let the critics have a look They'll hail me as the new James, Joyce The audience won't have a choice
Chorus You know that I love you You know that I need you 16 years tomarrow And I'll never leave
I'm just 16 and tired of my life Under my pillow is a knife I'm sick and tired of this world But yet I haven't kissed a girl Know this world is full of pain Oh yeah, I haven't cried in vain Cause my dog died the other day Nothing can wash the tears away
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And I won't sing that I love you I only sing things that are true And I won't sing no, la, la, la, la Because I'm not in love with you
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