.Sometimes, I feel I'm growing up
And somehow, the magic's turn to dust
And I don't, no I don't like it
And I'll die, I'll die trying to fight it
I'll die trying to fight it
When we were young and out of tune
We screamed, the battle cry o' youth
And I'm sick, I'm so sick .
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