.[Verse 1]
The pop don't sound the same no more
When I pull the cork
Never about the tasteâ
before
Itâ
was a huntâ
for sport
[Refrain]
A sea of fading faces
Iâ
was stupid and proud
Eyes as sharp as knives
Cut me out of the crowd
[Choru.
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