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Bloomington Cutters - A Statement of Port Huron Proportions

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As a child I’d speak child
Didn’t want to be a kid
As a child I’d think child
Didn’t want to be a kid

When I was young I was tired and miserable

〈Verse〉
As a man I still thought child
And only wanted childish things
But now at night I close my eyes
And wonder how it ends

Because old sins cast long shadows

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When I was young I was tired and miserable
Now I’m old and I’m just fine invisible
The bloom of youth is wasted on the young
And time is undefeated when the bell is rung
But I say FUCK IT, FIGHT ON!
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