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You run away from everything that you fear
So afraid don't wanna be a part of it
You see the fake in every thing that is real
You hate the pairadox
You put us in the box
If I had You
Music Again
Fever
We don't define what makes us right or wrong
Waste of time and we're just livin' it
I wanna see you, touch you, one-on-one
Won't stop until we're done
We've only just begun
We are the face of a new generation
We are the ones who have no reservation
Don't give a damn 'bout your cold calculation
Welcome to the Master Plan
Don't care if you understand
Your skin is burning at the sight of me
Your mask can't hide what yer thinkin'
I looked away
then I looked back at you,
You tried to say
the things that you can't undo,
If I had my way
I'd never get over you
Today's the day
I pray that we make it through
Make it through the fall
Make It through it All
And I don't wanna fall to pieces
But liquor doesn't exist in my world
HQ Entrance
First Floor
Secretaries Desk
Cafeteria
Bathroom
Second Floor
Boys Room
Girls Rooms
Guest Room
Bathroom
Third Floor
Weapons Room
Lounge
Bathroom
Music Room
Fourth Floor
Offices
Computer Labs
Library
Bathroom
Fifth Floor
Bosses Office
Private Bathroom
Roof
Basement
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Dèmarco Apartments
Housing
Genesis Mansion
Abandoned Wearhouse
Abandoned Hotel
The Mall
Tina's tats and Piercings
Hot Topic
Holister
The Body Shop
Chapters
Food Court
Washrooms
St. Joan's Highschool
St. Catherine's Elementary
Tim Hortons
Club Voodoo
Cemetery
It goes around the world
Greece HQ
Paris HQ
Bejing HQ
Tokyo HQ
British Columbia HQ
Texas HQ
Dug the trench out laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Make it a dirt dance floor again
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