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This one's for every drug problem that got stopped in it's tracks by a trip to rehab
I'll miss railing pills with you in the park
This one's for every friend who decided not to drop out and stay at their mom's house
I'll miss you on the street corner when it starts to get dark

Because tonight I'm cryin' about the crack house that got torn down in the center of town
And tonight I'm laughin' about the army recruitment station lying vacant

Here's to the rubble
A brick through every window
a casket buried six feet deep for everybody's hero
Here's to our lives being meaningless
And how beautiful it is because freedom doesn't have a purpose

This one's for every arsonist that got locked down before they burnt the cities down
I'll miss seeing the sky scrapers on fire!
This one's for every friend who got taken off the streets
So the upper class could sleep, so the upper class could sleep.
I'll miss the spray paint and slashed tires

Because tonight I can't smell the pigs around the corner on the shortness of your breathe And tonight I can't taste the whiskey from across the room in the stumbling of your steps

Here's to the rubble
A brick through every window, a casket buried six feet deep for everybody's hero
Here's to out lives being meaningless
And how beautiful it is because freedom doesn't have a purpose