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1994. 
A girl peeps out the window on a car door. 
Her childish eyes say, "I don't want this anymore. 
I wanna be a woman. 
No no, see I don't wanna be no whore." 
January 1st, 1994. 
A New Year's resolution. 
A casual celebration. 
An idle hesitation 
reminds me that I am just a boy. 

You should tell her 
that I saw them standing closely in the cellar. 
It all ticked off, it's 12 o'clock, 
the screams wouldn't stop. 
The New Year dawned 
then tucked away into a hole. 
So could you tell her, 
tell her that I'm all alone? 

This New Year came too soon. 
And I knew it would be you 
to tear up all my thoughts 
of how I thought it was. 
Say goodbye. 
If you're leaving me, could at least let me know? 
Say goodbye. 
If you wanna leave, then I think just go. 

Let's smoke cigarettes. 
But we haven't got a thing that we can light them with. 
We'll just wait here for a fight 
then we can bum a light. 
You're the only ones who really give a shit tonight. 
It reminds me how nothing ever turns out right. 
And all I want is you. 
And all you want is something new. 
So, lets turn out all the lights 
and pretend we're someone else tonight.

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