Youth

The Mob

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    Left in the cafe, he sits all alone
    This person with hopes that are so like my own
    And nobody tells him as he's sitting there
    He's dead long ago and nobody cares

    Disgusted, demented, disillusioned, deranged
    Mixed up, frustrated, you, youth

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    But i see a strange look on that face that's uncleaned
    Its white bloodless color, now dull, once gleamed
    And i know where i've seen that expression before
    He's stood in the place where my feet touch the ground

    The clock strikes 6 as i drink the last drop
    Of the tea that's been sitting for hours in my cup
    I think where to go now, the town has gone dead
    And i realize i'm living this death

    Disgusted, demented, disillusioned, deranged
    Mixed up, frustrated, you, youth

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