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Sometimes |
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I sit and ponder, of all the ****ed up things in my life, |
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Can't make them go away, and not be afraid. |
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I'll have you know |
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I work a 9 to 5, |
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I finish up and walk right out the door, |
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When every day's the same, |
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Not a dollar to my name. |
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And they all waltz around with fancy cars, |
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And dollar bills waving in my face, |
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I could careless; |
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I'm not impressed, |
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Cuz all your smiles are the same. |
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Life really sucks, well |
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I'm alive, |
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This is the life for me until the day |
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I die.You may be strong and count on life |
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But when the night is young, the strong resolve to fight. |
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Pick up the paper, shake my hand, and roll my eyes |
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Turn on the television, my blood is getting thick |
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So I write tonight |
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To tell you about the things |
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I can't explain |
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And I wave goodbye, |
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I'm not standing by, to let you take control |
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Life really sucks, well |
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I'm alive, |
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This is the life for me until the day |
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I die.You may be strong and count on life |
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But when the night is young, the strong resolve to fight. |
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We carry questions through the night, |
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When all the answers are denied. |
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We carry questions through the night, |
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When all the answers are denied. |
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Sometimes |
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I sit and wonder of all the ****ed up things in this life, |
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I can't pretend |
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I'm right, so |
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I stay and fight. |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, |
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The strong resolve to fight. |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, |
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The strong resolve to fight. |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, |
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The strong resolve to fight. |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, |
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The strong resolve to fight |
