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trouble makers


ride on cloud 9 with us 

we like it up here 

because our pieces float back together 

no matter how shattered 

up here there is no fear

only freedom and thrill

some say we're crazy 

it might just fit the bill

from the wild rides

the sleepless nights 

and that haze that lured us in 

they warned you we were trouble

it not always from within 

we're not broken from being bad

we're bad from being broken

life made us into this 

we've been through it all

came out on top and road our cloud 

so come hop on

everyones allowed

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