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On this night I drown my sorrows, so cliche But whiskey is a great friend But I drink to an occasion this night The occasion being, me. Thanking all the socially unaccepted kids people frown upon The ones the popular ones despise The outcast Rebels Castaways Whatever you may call Us Maybe it's friends Maybe it's enemies Although we'll never be the ones that control the world We will try our best to save it from itself Society itself has eroded earth more than all the water and wind in the universe The ones who destroy it complain about the society they've created While Us The outcast Rebels Castaways We try to save it But are frowned upon for doing so Maybe our world is doomed But we'll never give up. I toast to all of you tonight The outcast Rebels castaways
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 11:40 PM UTC
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On this night I drown my sorrows, so cliche But whiskey is a great friend But I drink to an occasion this night The occasion being, me. Thanking all the socially unaccepted kids people frown upon The ones the popular ones despise The outcast Rebels Castaways Whatever you may call Us Maybe it's friends Maybe it's enemies Although we'll never be the ones that control the world We will try our best to save it from itself Society itself has eroded earth more than all the water and wind in the universe The ones who destroy it complain about the society they've created While Us The outcast Rebels Castaways We try to save it But are frowned upon for doing so Maybe our world is doomed But we'll never give up. I toast to all of you tonight The outcast Rebels castaways
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 11:40 PM UTC
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