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Text: The Years Gone By. This Time, It's Our Time.

When everything, you say is a lie
you can't remember, the side you stand for.
and when you sing, your words won't mean a thing.
cuz no one hates a liar more than me.
I tried to find a piece of this that I can relate to
A scene that won't exist, as long as it's here.
Longer track names, won't mean a long career.

Get out of my way. I'm dying to say this my way.
Everything's better when its my way.
Never look back.
I'll do it better than this, better than you.
Get out of my way, no time left for waiting. my way
It's time to set the record straight, my way.
Time after time, will prove
We deserve to be here, more than you