| You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude
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| So the world can hear you
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| You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold
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| It’s everything we know
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| Turn it up, turn it up now
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| Another day, a double shot of hate
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| Drink it up like gasoline
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| Underpaid, you graduate, to build somebody else’s dream
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| With a noose as a tie…
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| Do you fantasize of a much different life?
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| The fix for who they want you to be, directly streamed to your TV
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| And when they turn their backs on you…
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| You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude, so the world can hear you
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| You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold, it’s everything we know
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| Turn it up, turn it up now
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| Loud, rude, when nobody hears you
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| You gotta stand up, you gotta commit
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| Say, «Fuck It,» make the best of it
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| A broken home you’re trying to mend
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| You’ve got one day left to pay the rent
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| We’re not sure, but we believe in the lie… that it’ll all be fine, when we die
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| It’s so easy to grant the mirror power to control what you want to erase
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| Don’t become another victim
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| «Put a smile on that face»
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| You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude, so the world can hear you
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| You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold, it’s everything we know
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| Turn it up, turn it up now
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| Loud, rude, when nobody hears you
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| You gotta stand up, you gotta commit
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| Say, «Fuck It,» make the best of it
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| The money’s in the treatment, baby, not in the cure
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| So they fuel your pain with fear and shame and then hand you a brochure
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| The money’s in the treatment, baby, not in the cure
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| So they build you up to watch you fall and then beg for an encore
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| What are you waiting for?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| You gotta be
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| You gotta be loud, you gotta be rude
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| So the world can hear you
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| You gotta be crass, you gotta be cold
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| It’s everything we know
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| Turn it up, turn it up now
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| Loud, rude
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| When nobody hears you
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| You gotta stand up, you gotta commit
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| Say, «Fuck It,» make the best of it
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| Make the best of it
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| Fuck it, f-f-fuck it, fuck it
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| What are you waiting for?
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| Another day, a double shot of hate
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| Drink it up like gasoline
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| «Fuck It,» make the best of it |