This one's for:
Every drug problem that got stopped in its tracks
By trip to rehab
I'll miss railing pills with you in the park
This one's for:
Every friend that decided not to drop out
And stayed at their mom's house
I'll miss you at the street corner when it starts to get dark
Because tonight I'm cryin' about the crack house that tore down
In the center of town
And tonight I'm laughin' about the army recruiting station
Lying vacant
Here's to the rubble
A brick through every window
A casket buried six feet deep for everybody's heroes
Here's to our lives being meaningless
And how beautiful it is
'Cause freedom doesn't have a purpose
This one's for:
Every arsonist that got locked down
Before they burnt the cities down
I'll miss seeing the skyscrapers on fire
This ones for:
Every friend that got taken off the street
So the upper class could sleep
So the upper class could sleep
I'll miss the spray paint and slashed tires
Because tonight I can't smell the pigs around the corner
On the shortness of your breath
And tonight I can't taste the whiskey from across the room
In the stumbling of your steps
Here's to the rubble
A brick through every window
A casket buried six feet deep for everybody's heroes
Here's to our lives being meaningless
And how beautiful it is
'Cause freedom doesn't have a purpose
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