we've got one chance to break out
and we need it now
cause i'm sick and tired of waiting
sick of this fucking apartment
love me or leave me or rip me apart
this is the voice that i was given and
if you don't like it take a long walk
off of the shortest pier you can find
and i'll be singing it out i'll be singing...
oh, Mr. Magazine i never wrote one single thing for you
or your so-called music scene
you don't mean a thing to me
pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted.
pick it up, pick it up, and you need it too.
pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted.
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