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Oh fill her up to the top |
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Well i've got nowhere else to be |
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Oh today well i woke up |
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And the whole world was there for me |
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Hard time comes around |
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But they can't get me down |
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'cause i'm way past caring |
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Nobody tells me what to do |
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Oh girl i cried my last for you |
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There's not a soul i answer to |
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No one's put out when i misbehave |
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Or if i don't come home for days |
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Well i've got nothing to explain |
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So will you give me the same again |
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To the top |
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Well there's no easy way to say |
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I'm not ok and i'm drained away |
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A little further every day |
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The last time comes around |
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I just can't make it out |
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And i'm way past caring |
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Nobody tells me what to do |
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Oh did it mean a thing to you |
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There's not a soul i answer to |
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No one's put out when i misbehave |
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Or if i don't come home for days |
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Well i've got nothing to explain |
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So will you give me the same again |
