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Crisis in the supermarket |
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Prices, prospects, not the nicest |
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My wife is about as cold as ice is |
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When stressed she's not the wisest |
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Who is?We all got baggage |
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Hers is financial |
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Peace to my uncle |
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AnsellThanks to, well, all from him |
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We still have a home to live in |
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I'm learnin' to ride the riddim |
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When she come in, face full of arguing |
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Another nice night is ruined |
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Remembering back when |
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We were just into each other |
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Now we just injure each other |
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Without thinking |
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And when the silence fall |
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And the world gets really small |
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She crawled into bed, |
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I'm in my 350 |
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ZHigh-speed meditation just to ease my head |
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Light beep on as |
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I slide in |
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Put the music on to keep me from crying |
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A tear may escape as |
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I scrape first gear |
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I have no fear, |
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I'll never stop trying |
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I'll never stop trying |
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I'll never stop trying |
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I love the surge |
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The pull away from the curb |
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The way the sound reverberate |
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As I push my foot down |
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Accelerate straight out of town |
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And with the help of |
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James Brown on the tape |
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I reach escape velocity on the |
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M3Transcend my physical boundaries |
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Blend with the mystic reality and finally |
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I'm freeTraveling instantaneously through space |
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Till I reach that place within me |
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That has no trace of a beginning, has no end |
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And where |
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I both receive and send |
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My soul fills the universe end to end |
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And feel myself heal and mend |
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My mind is still and |
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I'm floating |
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Look down, throttle still wide open |
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Inner serenity comfort me |
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Past junction 23 |
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On my way back, full chat as |
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I'm flyin' |
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I won't crack and |
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I'll never stop trying |
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I'm flyin, |
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I'll never stop trying |
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It's like all of a sudden and everything's different |
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You can still see everything around you |
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But it's all completely lost its significance |
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It's not important anymore, this inner acceptance |
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That you are we |
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And everything that is, is you |
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Emotions unstick and fall' |
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Til all that remains is joy |