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My First Band
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Teenage Dreamstage
You had blonde dreadlocks and a scent of vanilla Che Guevara in your jacket, sweet little guerilla
You wore a third world cause with a first class smile, and when you felt lost it was me that cried
In our teenage dreamstage no applause, no heaven I guess there was a scene change, now we're alone together
We lived Billboard heights, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com had Broadway nights I thought those eager days would last all our lives
Hot breath on my window, I don't dare wipe it away Like a fading moment, a kiss becomes a stain
And the strain starts to show in everything I do Somehow I know the same pain is burning in you
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