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Getting started really early, |
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got no time to hesitate |
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The stars are right to get to hell, |
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from the dog that bit me back |
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Break a nose or break a leg, |
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do you think that I give a damn? |
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I will never know it's over |
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I bring the bottom to the blind |
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There's no bottom when I run, |
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no tomorrow when I'm done |
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When you look into that hole, |
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you discover it destroys the soul |
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Got no time to die |
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There's no point to life |
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And if you judge me |
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and pointing fingers, |
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have a look at yourself |
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Bring me ... and some wine |
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I behave like a ... swine |
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... and maybe some booze, |
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please bring me my running shoes |
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A tambourine and loads of beer, |
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you don't wanna be around here |
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It is something, I had enough |
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I want more of that brown stone |
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There's no bottom when I run, |
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no tomorrow when I'm done |
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When you look into that hole, |
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you discover it destroys the soul |
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Got no time to die |
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Got no point to life |
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah |
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah |
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah |
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah |
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... |
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... |
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I've told you once, I've told you twice, |
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you can never change my life |
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... and play the blues, |
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... drinking the booze |
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But sometimes ... |
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that's when all hell breaks loose |
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There's no bottom when I run, |
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no tomorrow when I'm done |
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When you look into that hole, |
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you discover it destroys the soul |
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Got no time to die |
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Got no point to life |
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And if you judge me |
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and pointing fingers, |
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have a look at yourself |