Group Banter Race to a million

What's the worst thing to happen next evening?
The tire burst, the fireworks in the theater
The higher-ups will tell you what you can't eat
Where you can't go, how to dress, how to act decent
 
I've seen you fall to pieces
Seen you completely naked
There's no more ways you can surprise me
Since you looked at me different
 

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