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You get high-jacked, waiting at the bus stop
By Jesus, who´s working at the pawn shop
Escaped by, barely in the picture
But never far from the lens
You´d never risk it, inherently self-conscious
So twisted, resting on your haunches
So mystic, paintin´ in a poncho
You better get ready
Everybody´s out to have a good time
Live it up, like there´s no time left
Just like there´s no tomorrow
Live it up, like there´s no time left
And there´s no time to kill
Live it up, like there´s no time left
And no time left to borrow
Why don´t you try to get it right this time
Get it right this time
You get worked up, jammed and overloaded
Your time´s up, before you even know it
But you can´t stop, working on the outcome
You´re hawking your latest sins
Put on your backpack, take a trip to nowhere
You´re sidetracked, on your way to somewhere
You wind up right back where you started
You better get ready
Everybody´s out to have a good time
Live it up, like there´s no time left
Just like there´s no tomorrow
Live it up, like there´s no time left
And there´s no time to kill
Live it up, like there´s no time left
And no time left to borrow
Why don´t we try to get it right this time
This time
No reason to worry, even if it isn´t goin´ our way
Forget about tomorrow, because all we really have is today
Live it up, like there´s no time left
Just like there´s no tomorrow
Live it up, like there´s no time left
And there´s no time to kill
Live it up, like there´s no time left
And no time left to borrow
Why don´t we try to get it right
Why don´t we try to get it right
Why don´t we try to get it right this time
Get it right this time
Get it right this time
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