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We’re heading out

Out of this town

Out of our ways

Into the wild

Life’s a beat up van

Speeding through the rain

Six hours left till

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We’re going down, down underground

We’re going up, and down, and up

Checking the sound

It’s way too loud

We’re way too tired

To care

Two hours left till

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Going back up the stairs

With graces and airs

There’s mirrors and smoke

Hope we don’t choke

Hope someone cares

It’s the roar of the crowd

That kills all our jokes

That’s how you know it’s

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