Checking the forecast more rain tell me why do I stay?

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Making my way downtown I f*cking hate this town
By summertime we’ll be ready to go
drinks and money and people to know
Me and my friends wanna put on a show, kinda depends on the economy though

Everyone keeps telling me it’s going to be our year
The night is long and the party’s on
One check til the money’s gone, oh dance til you’re dead
Can’t make rent, everybody’s in the red
Everyone keeps telling me it’s gonna be our year
#ouryear