A bleeding hole
A breeding horse
A junkie shot
A guitar chord
A life of god
A life of geek
You had it all
The songs you sang
I love 'em in full
They helped a lot
When I was up the wall
Teen spirit will last
After we're dead and gone
The final blow might lead
To a new head start
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