Kids In America

Kids In America - Afterlife lyrics

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Too drunk to talk about it…
I’m lost, whipped up without it…
What’s real, my head is clouded
Spinnin spinnin spinnin’ off

This room is full of liars
Pretending to be fire
All ponied up and wired
Spinnin spinnin spinnin’ off

Free your mind
One more time

Where do you run
When the night feels crazy
Where do you run
When it don't feel right
I wanna know
If there’s love in the afterlife
Live like you wanna die young

This room was made for action
Deceptive satisfaction
Dressed up for the reaction
Killin killin killin off
Too stoned for liberation
No words in conversation
It takes that dedication
Killin killin killin off

Free your mind
One more time

Where do you run
When the night feels crazy
Where do you run
When it don't feel right
I wanna know
If there’s love in the afterlife
Live like you wanna die young

Where do you run
When the night feels crazy
Where do you run
When it don't feel right
I wanna know
If there’s love in the afterlife
Live like you wanna die young.
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Language: English

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