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All the ghosts in the schoolyard
Young rebels with no dreams
Dying of old age
At seventeen
Some blame their mothers
For this unforgiving world
Others point the finger
At the flag the wind unfurls
But I say

You are the lock you are the key
You are the master of your destiny
The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't you give him the room or and inch to play
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't give the devil the time of day

There's a face in the mirror
You don't recognize
So you shatter the lights
'cause they sting your bloodshot eyes
You walk on with a stranger
Who rolls your soul up in his wad
You place your trust in him
Like you once placed it in god
Well I say

You are the lock you are the key
You are the master of your destiny
The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't you give him the room or and inch to play
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't give the devil the time of day

Caught between the cyclone fence and a red brick wall
Yeah, you melt like chocolate in the sun
Then you see your angel walking with his high-tops on
And he hands you heaven hotter than a loaded gun

(the time of day)
Don't you give him
(the time of day)
Don't you give him
(the time of day)

You are the lock you are the key
You are the master of your destiny
The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't you give him the room or and inch to play
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't give the devil the time of day

All the ghosts in the schoolyard
Young rebels with no dreams
Dying of old age
At seventeen
Well I say

You are the lock you are the key
You are the master of your destiny
The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't you give him the room or and inch to play
Don't give the devil the time of day
Don't give the devil the time of day
All the ghosts in the schoolyard   Young rebels with no dreams   Dying of old age   At seventeen   Some blame their mothers   For this unforgiving world   Others point the finger   At the flag the wind unfurls   But I say      You are the lock you are the key   You are the master of your destiny   The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't you give him the room or and inch to play   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't give the devil the time of day      There's a face in the mirror   You don't recognize   So you shatter the lights   'cause they sting your bloodshot eyes   You walk on with a stranger   Who rolls your soul up in his wad   You place your trust in him   Like you once placed it in god   Well I say      You are the lock you are the key   You are the master of your destiny   The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't you give him the room or and inch to play   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't give the devil the time of day      Caught between the cyclone fence and a red brick wall   Yeah, you melt like chocolate in the sun   Then you see your angel walking with his high-tops on   And he hands you heaven hotter than a loaded gun      (the time of day)   Don't you give him   (the time of day)   Don't you give him   (the time of day)      You are the lock you are the key   You are the master of your destiny   The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't you give him the room or and inch to play   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't give the devil the time of day      All the ghosts in the schoolyard   Young rebels with no dreams   Dying of old age   At seventeen   Well I say      You are the lock you are the key   You are the master of your destiny   The devil's the dude who sells poison for pay   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't you give him the room or and inch to play   Don't give the devil the time of day   Don't give the devil the time of day