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Alan works five days a week in the shop His mother's a stay at home, his fathers a cop The school he attends is one social corrupt I guess you could say that this kid's had enough Sweetie shoots Sweetie shoots unexpected people They're just like me but I'm writing his life Now Dana knows Carrie Knows Lisa and Claire Her mother she steals, father's had three affairs She jumps high as she can, as she jumps in her clicks I guess you could say that this girl's good with tricks Sweetie shoots Sweetie shoots unexpected people They're just like me but I'm writing his life Hold on to that feeling Alan you've come so far from the start You can feel it in your toes You deserve a toast The winter dances had finally appeared Dana hated wine so she had a few beers Letras de cancionesAlan saw that dana was drunk in one spot He took the chance and they danced in the lot Sweetie shoots Sweetie shoots unexpected people They're just like me but I'm writing his life (Thanks to David for these lyrics) From Letras Mania