Ive grown sick
Ive gotten older
I finally have an audience to ignore
I can yell all I want
But you still cant hear me
Im punching myself out
Holding in my breath
I can take this lightly
Throwing up the words that I said to you
I always do what Im not supposed to
Heres to us fools
That have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Lets toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow
I might say things you dont want to hear
But someday you might care and I wont be there
No I wont be there heres to us fools
That have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Lets toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow
Im punching myself out
Holding in my breath
I can yell all I want
Throwing up the words that I said to you
I always do what Im not supposed to
Heres to us fools that have no meaning
I tip my glass to you
Lets toast the night away to friends
And forget about tomorrow

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