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Lyrics:
It's a big old existential world Made just for a boy and girl It requires a thousand eyes For hidden tears
Find a room that's furthest from the flames With a view and a breeze that's cool You make that cool your middle name Kids like you
That's what I would do if I was kids like you
Every formula for your salvation Is actin' on ya like a poison do No one tells you what to do Kids like you
You're a captive of your moods Kids like you
You're gonna get the blues Kids like you
Ya got no faith in the peace you seek Or the pleasures that you pursue Ya don't need faith with Kids like you
Yeah, kids like you Mmmm, kids like you Yeah, kids like you Kids like you
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