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Someday you will look back in fear 
On all the time that you spent here 
And at that moment 
You'll wish you hadn't spent 
All your book money on beer 
Your friends are high, your grades are low 
Couldn't shake a stick at what you know 
But when it comes to blood alcohol 
You get a 4.0

Your eyes are red 
Your lungs are black 
Stabbed us all right in the back 
How could you sell out like that

Try to fit in with everyone 
If you don't drink in the dorms 
Then you're no fun 
You swore true til death 
But you're still young 
Not even true til twenty-one 
When you went to school 
I learned for sure 
If you aren't now you never were 
And if you have a single conviction 
You don't know what it's for

Your eyes are red 
Your lungs are black 
Stabbed us all right in the back 
How could you sell out like that

To see the bands you never go
You don't support the bands 
You used to know 
Here's a hint in case you're slow 
Lollapalooza is not a show 
You lost the edge 
and that's not the worst 
The sad thing is you're not the first 
Our friendship's done, it really hurts 
But maybe I could have 
All of your old shirts 
Your Wide Awake record 
and Chung King too 
They can't be worth that much to you 
Maybe this is not so bad 
Because now i own 
all the things you had 
You swore you'd be edge to eternity 
But now you're pledging a fraternity

Your eyes are red 
Your lungs are black 
Stabbed us all right in the back 
How could you sell out like that

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