You see yourself inside a normal life
Cigarettes just trying to get by
What's all this talk about you dying young?
Gas station parking lots and plastic guns
You tell me, ‘Youth's fucked up, the kids are too
People only grow up when they've got nothing better to do.'
Nobody can keep up and you won't slow down
The circle gets square ‘cause the world just ain't coming around
But I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
You couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders
We'll bring it back to life
You tell me, ‘Youth's fucked up, and these kids are too
People only grow up when they've got nothing better to do.'
And so we'll all get old, the flames get higher
And the only thing that matters is how well you can walk through the fire.
I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
You couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders
We'll bring it back to life
I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
You couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders (We'll bring it back to life)
Stay golden
Stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.
Stay golden
Stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.
Stay golden
Stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.
Stay golden
Stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.
I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
You couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders
We'll bring it back to life
I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
You couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders
We'll bring it back to life
Stay golden
Stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.
Say golden
Stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.
Stay golden
Stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.

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