.We grew our hair down to our eyes
Dancing miles toward the throne
But oh sometimes a grave is marked by a milestone
And when the time comes to go and rock'n'roll alone
I'll march around this town drunk
With 'Out Of Step' in my headphones
Faking like I'm throwing rocks at cops.
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