People say things happen for a reason. People say all good things come to an end.
I say...screw the people, gimme a good rock anthem!
An' here I go again on my ownGoin' down the only road I've ever known,Like a drifter I was born to walk aloneAn' I've made up my mindI ain't wasting no more timeHere I go, again?
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