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The smell of cigarettes stain the backseatWe stick around because we don't careNone of us have had to work for nothingLets go to Tyler's house and waste some air1 more 401 more yearWhat a waste of youth grandeurLets take a trip on a road to nowhereWith a car your parents ownLets make a stop at every StarbucksLets complain about how service is slow1 more problem1 more SchmearRacing Rats are more sincereOne more last drinkBefore you drive homeWe'll watch Fight Club till 4 in the morningTalk about that Pixies song at the endWe spew ramblings of something exoticAnd what will happen when our lives beginLetras de canciones1 more 401 more yearWhat a waste of youth grandeurOne more last drinkBefore you drive home From Letras Mania