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Good life came callin', |
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I fell under its spell and kept fallin' |
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Great night, so fittin', |
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I sat into your lap and stayed sittin' |
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Oh your smile seemed willin', you hid behind your porcelain fillin' |
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Oh big lights, so pretty, got swept away by lies it's a pity |
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I'll write you a story, but knowin' you you'll take all the glory |
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Oh fat cats got lazy, the truth behind the cream it got hazy |
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So now you're pullin' the rug from under me |
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Puttin' a gun in front of me, pullin' the rug from under me |
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But I won't let you get me down, gonna spin you upside down'till you don't know your head from your tail |
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I got a way, |
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I got a will, |
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God I'm never standin' still |
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Long enough for you to pin a win or fail |
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Oh pullin' the rug yeah |
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Time is tickin' by, my life is flyin' high |
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But you, you, you, you and |
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I have ended our days of dreamin' |
