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There she goes, go with the thornsA crowd to which she was bornShe gets lost and torn, at times in a warLooking for sinking scoresThere's a boy, who constant is swayingCrowding in the door wayThinking of rooms all painted pale blueAre we just walking throughIt's a vacant youthSo come on you youthVacant and trueTake your seat on the floorWe blew up the wallsWith our youthful wrongsBut yeah we still got those songsIt's a vacant youthSo hey missed and thrownYour terrible jokeTo the women come and goA fashionable quoteAnd MichelangeloLetras de cancionesA call too painfully wrongIt's a vacant youthAnd it's a vacant youthWell I guess it's a vacant youthSons of daughters, daughters and fathersThose buried well fans we've becomeA job in defenseOr a wife to give fenceWell I wish you well in the endIt's a vacant youth From Letras Mania