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No one ever told me there'd be days like these The water's running out, but the grass is green, Stuck in the 'burbs with the Xanax teens and me Where do I belong? I don't know what it is right now I've got less faith than I have doubt (But I want to believe!) O, God give grace to the young and brutal We're uninspired, not un-useful (I want to believe!) There is a way No one ever told me there'd be days like these The water's running out, but the grass is green, Stuck in the 'burbs with the Xanax teens and me Where do I belong? No one ever told me there'd be days like these Sinking in the sea of our apathy Stuck in the 'burbs with the Xanax teens and me Where do I belong? God shed your grace on the brutal, the faithful, The desperate, the wasteful Where is the hope for the teenage loner? Letras de cancionesWe all dance til the music's over Who do we believe? Oh, save the bees! Is it World War III? I'll afford my car, but not gasoline Who do we believe? No one ever told me there'd be days like these The water's running out, but the grass is green, Stuck in the burbs with the Xanax teens and me Where do I belong? No one ever told me there'd be days like these Sinking in the sea of our apathy Stuck in the burbs with the Xanax teens and me Where do I belong? God give us grace to be brutally faithful, And make up for wasted time God give us grace to be brutally faithful, And make up for wasted... No one ever told me there'd be days like these The water's running out, but the grass is green, Stuck in the 'burbs with the Xanax teens and me Where do I belong? No one ever told me there'd be days like these Sinking in the sea of our apathy Stuck in the burbs with the Xanax teens and me Where do I belong? I'm right where I belong I'm right where I belong I'm right where I belong From Letras Mania