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It' nine to seven |
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Why aren't things wild? |
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You said you was a flower child |
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I can respect your soul searching |
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But now's no time for questioning |
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I'm sure you've been misled before |
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And once you'd trust they'd slam the door |
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But I'm everything I claim to be |
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You just need vodka and honesty? |
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Do you know who I am |
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Do you know who I am |
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My love is real |
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As real as the flowers you smoke to get high |
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My love is real |
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As real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly |
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My love is real |
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As real as flowers |
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You're 22 why aren't you free? |
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You're mom and daddy's victory |
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A soul that's lived a thousand lives |
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Don't hide behind a child's eyes |
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I'm sure you've been misled before |
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And once you'd trust they'd slam the door |
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But I'm everything I claimed to be |
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You just need vodka and honesty? |
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Do you know who I am |
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Do you know who I am |
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My love is real |
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As real as the flowers you smoke to get high |
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My love is real |
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As real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly |
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My love is real |
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As real as flowers |
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I love you you hate me |
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I took math class that ain't a fair exchange |
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I call you you hang up |
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Don't have to be a bitch and get your number changed |
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I'm sorry forgive me |
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I never meant to call you those names |
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But I'm lonely so lonely please |
