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No one can tell me what to do You're not the only one who's always right I'm gonna meet up with my friends at the record store And we'll be driving till its late at night Sixty thousand miles isn't far enough Just close your fucking eyes and drive This is the only thing that we can ever do ourselves Lets set this fucking shit off right I want you to go faster cause I can't take this shit anymore I'll always be the first one to leave This is the very last time i'll be driving by and I'll see you fucking assholes in hell Mondays, Wednesdays it's all the same here in the city that I call my home I'll tell you one last time if your wondering why It's that you drove me out of my fucking head Fuck your rules, fuck your intentions, and fuck you enemies Nobody gives a shit about your fucking life so don't come crawling back to me Nineteen city hours past the time that I burned your memory to the ground This is the city that burns a fuck like you into a pile of fucking ashes in hell From Letras Mania