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My room 3am |
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Music blasting out of that system |
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Miller light in my hand |
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The only other thing I got is my problems |
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And when life starts pushing down |
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I just jack up that stereo |
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And leave this freakin' town |
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You know the sound don't belong to anyone |
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You can take it if you need it |
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Or just go it alone |
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There ain't nothing realer in this world |
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Than when mistress music takes control |
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And it just keeps pushing me forward |
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Sun rising through the blinds |
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Another night I left behind |
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Neighbors pounding on the wall |
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But I don't give a fuck at all |
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Turn it up and tune it out |
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There ain't no sense in listening |
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To something you don't care about |
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You know the sound don't belong to anyone |
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You don't have to justify it |
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You just take it if you want |
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And there ain't nothing purer in this world |
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Then when me and her |
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Are just pushing across the floor. |
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And it just keeps pushing me forward |
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Forward into something better |
