"You're Alone"  Parental Advisory genre: Pop Punk
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	(Winter 1996-97) A song about the sad trendies.
	MP3.com CD: Wetbrain - buy it! CD: Wetbrain   Label: Fat Guy Rock
	Lyrics Switch on the anarchist, the first true love song. You're the first to make a fist and have it all figured out. There's no doubt the decadence is packed with its appeal Shut down, dear boy. Shut down little boy. Give up the trust fund and bury your radio. Fill yourself with holes and cartoon tatoos. Because you don't believe you're alone. You're alone. Hey kid you don't know shit, welcome to the realm of the tragically hip. We're all high school cliques and dropped out derelicts, Ivy league pricks, and beatnik chicks, And we don't believe we're alone. You're alone.

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