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Wasted Youth
Another night spends alone
From promises they've never kept
He thinks their getting overrated
Boredom over takes his night
He spends his time stealing bikes
The rest is spent, time's on his hands
Another night he spends alone
His bed's all he's ever known
His mind's just another lost cause
Antisocial actions live
In his life there's not too much
But his good people and his candy!
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