It might be some silly tradition you've
had
Since you were four years young.
It might be a vice that you know you
should quit,
Which makes it twice as fun.
It might be friends you don't deserve
Who let you talk too long,
Or some catchy, third-rate,
number-twenty,
Upbeat little song
That came out seven years ago
and you just heard it now.
It only matters that you fight back.
I don't think it matters how.
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