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I don't set out to please them |
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God I don't need them |
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Gotta be something |
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In the food |
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That they feed them |
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There's a dead end sign on your door |
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You better not come around here anymore |
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The alarm went off |
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So you get up get out of bed |
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You look at yourself |
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And you just don't like it |
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So how do you play |
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When the hand that you're dealt |
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It just don't feel right |
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It just don't feel right |
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It just don't... |
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You're a yellow line |
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On a highway |
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That just won't end |
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That just won't end |
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Waiting to get run over |
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And over and over again |
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You write small checks |
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To big men |
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To pay your bills |
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To make ends |
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But where's the end you fucker |
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You said one day it'd be here |
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One day it'll be here |
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One day it'll be... |
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Pick up your head x5 |
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So let the weak ones line up |
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Let'em all fall in |
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Let'em all go |
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Just another one down |
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Pick up your head x5 |
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So let the weak ones line up |
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Let'em all fall in |
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Let'em all go |
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Just another one down |
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I don't set out to need them |
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I don't believe them |
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God I wanna bite that hand |
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That's feeding |
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But there's a dollar sign |
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On your door |
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You turn it off |
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And I can't live anymore |
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But the alarm went off |
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So you get up, you get outta bed |
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You look at yourself |
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You still don't like it |
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But what do you say |
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To yourself when yourself |
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Ain't got nothing to say to you |
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Pick up your head x5 |
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So let the weak ones line up |
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Let'em all fall in |
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Let'em all go |
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Just another one down |
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Pick up your head x5 |
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So let the weak ones line up |
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Let'em all fall in |
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Let'em all go |
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Just another one down |
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Pick up your head x5 |
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So let the weak ones line up |
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Let'em all fall in |
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Let'em all go |
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Just another one down |
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Pick up your head x5 |
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So let the weak ones line up |
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Let'em all fall in |
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Let'em all go |
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Just another one down |