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Hey Lady, next time
I will try to do, every night
Till the end, late late day

Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous
Spends his time alone in the basement
With Lennon and Cobain and A guitar and a stereo

while he wishes he could escape this
but it all seems so contagious
Not to be yourself and faceless
In a song that has no soul

I remember feeling low
I remember losing hope
And I remember all the feelings and the day they stopped

We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent
We are, we are...

We are, we are all innocent
We are all innocent
We are, we are...

Tina's losing faith in what she knows
Hates her