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These last three days have come and gone so goddamn fast.
There's nowhere else I'd rather be.
Packed in a backstreet with my best friends in these bands,
don't think I've ever been this happy.

Fuck the bills, Fuck my job. I'm not stressing out today.
We'll let it go, just for now, but I can't wait until next May.

Mike's fucking faceplant during Lifetime was the best
I woudln't change a single thing about this fest.
Beer for breakfast with The Hunters down the street.
And I've got bruises from my head down to my feet.

Fuck the bills, Fuck my job. I'm not stressing out today.
We'll let it go, just for now, but I can't wait until next May.

A thousand friends all in one place, can't wipe this smile off my face. When did we all forget to always make the best of it. Same time next year my friends, so we can do it all again. Same time next year my friends, so we can do it all again.

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from Brutal Youth Split, track released September 1, 2011
recorded / mixed by MAT FORCIER
mastered by STU McKillop

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