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I'm blowing out spirit smokeAs you turn to me try and bring me downThe crash punks and I got credit cardsAnd they don't phase me when they're living like suicideAll of my friends with degreesThey stand back counters making minimum wage with meGood thing they followed through, They kept clean[? and the ?] Left out and dieAnd we need something newEverybody needs just a little coolYeah, We all need somethingCause' we got next to nothingI'm blowing out spirit smokeAs you turn to me try and bring me downYou tell me that I should quitWell I think you should startAnd all the circles make there way quicklyWe need something newEverybody leaves just a little soonGive us somethingCause we got next to nothingAnd hey hey, I'm work outAnd hey, I'm worn out for good.[x2]And hey I'm worn out for good From Letras Mania