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I carried the tears right from your eyes Rock & roll is a thing that needs to die Practice room l.a., here in manchester usa I hope you see right through my thin disguise Give 'em cigarettes, blindfold their eyes For those about to rock, we salute you Fire... Honesty doesnt fly the kite anymore Emptiness doesnt float the boat anymore Nihilism is fake, so the cutie pie cuts the cake Punk rock is the easiest place to hide Acting stoned don't make you immune anymore Or acting smart, by talking shit after fucking whores Rock & roll is a thing that needs to die I hope you can see right through my thin disguise Rock & roll is a thing that needs to...