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Rise up with fists |
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What are you changing? |
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Who do you think you're changing? |
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You can't change things. |
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We're all stuck in our ways. |
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It's like trying to clean the ocean. |
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What do you think, you can drain it? |
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Well, it was poison and dry |
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Long before you came. |
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But you can wake up younger under the knife; |
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And you can wake up sounder if you get analyzed. |
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And I'd better wake up. |
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There but for the grace of god go i. |
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It's hard to believe your prophets |
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When they're asking you to change things. |
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But with their suspect lives, we look the other way. |
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Are you really that pure, sir? |
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Thought I saw you in Vegas |
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It was not pretty, but she was |
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(not your wife) |
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But she will wake up wealthy, |
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And you will wake up forty-five. |
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And she will wake up with baby. |
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There but for the grace of god go i. |
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What am I fighting for? |
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The cops are at my front door. |
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I can't escape that way, |
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The windows are in flames. |
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And what's that on your ankle? |
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You say they're not coming for you, |
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But house arrest is really just the same. |
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(just the same) |
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Like when you wake up behind the bar, |
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Trying to remember where you are, |
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Having crushed all the pretty things. |
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There but for the grace of god go I. |
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But I still believe. |
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And I will rise up with fists. |
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And I will take what's mine. |
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(mine, mine, mine) |
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There but for the grace of god go i. |
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There but for the grace of god go i. |
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There but for the grace of god go i. |
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There but for the grace of god go i. |
