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A usual night for Dewey Finn, rocking out on stage like no one else is there, most of the time no one is. But that doesn't stop him from doing what he loves, even if it means he has to fight and scam along the way.

Never thought that

I'd be fighting you

But you stole my heart

You cheated and lied

You weren't in my corner

You weren't on my side

The gloves are off

You hit below the belt

Now it's time-out, baby

And they've rung the bell

I'm not a fighter

I'm a lover

But if you run

Then run for cover

Fight for your love

Yeah

When it's round two, girl.

Dewey's band was meant to be performing, but the guitarist himself was messing around with his amp.

" Turn this up! Now!" He shouted over the blaring music. " Good." He continued to yell as the stage producer fixed the sound of his guitar.

I get a knockout punch

With this heartfelt song

I know when I count you.

Down from ten

I'll find you

Dewey was annoying his bandmates, especially his frontman, leaning against him nearly, knocking him over.

In my loving arms again.

The gloves are off

You hit below the belt.

Now it's time-out, baby.

And they've rung the bell.

I'm not a fighter

I'm a lover

But if you run

Then run for cover

Fight for your love

Yeah

I'm not a fighter

I'm a lover

But if you run

Then run for cover

Fight for your love

Yeah

Just then, Dewey began to perform an unnecessary guitar solo, receiving disapproval shakes from the rest of the band that he just seemed to ignore. The musician started to tear off his shirt struggling; until he finally managed to rip it off, throwing it behind him before diving into the crowd unaware, that no one would care to catch him. I guess you could say his beloved rock dream ended there.

"whoa nobody caught me, that was lame," he said to himself mentally facepalming.

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