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Yes ya'll |
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We movin' at the speed of life |
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Aluminate, the bad and we movin' on |
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Cumulate, knowledge in amounts |
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Would it make the people bounce |
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To the music in surround |
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[Verse 1:] |
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Thats me |
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Ridin' in back of a taxi |
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Gotta go home or I can't sleep |
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Que the telephone and be alone |
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To advance when it had to be |
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Psychos, caught in middle of a typo |
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Act like you didn't know life goes |
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The world fair ain't no fair |
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When you workin' at the sideshow |
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Well, you find a little piece of |
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Hell, I hope there's a mirror in your |
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Cell, to break everyday you wake up to you |
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And take a look at yourself, now |
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Calm down, just another tear from the |
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Sad clown, take another year put it |
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On the ground, spread it all around little gas |
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And imagine its all gonna pass like |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Make the people moan to the moment you get it |
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Move to the movement the moment use it |
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Listen with your mind, but just don't lose it |
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Find the time to fuse it with the life you choosin' |
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[Chorus:] |
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Yes ya'll |
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We movin' at the speed of life |
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Aluminate, the bad and we movin' on |
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Cumulate, knowledge in amounts |
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Would it make the music count |
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Put the music in surround |
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[Verse 3:] |
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Make songs, the moody took you dead wrong |
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Wrong or right, I fight for the morning light |
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Catch sight of this child of the wild moon |
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Consume the wild shrooms laughing at your cartoons |
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On a barstool trying to stay sane |
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And maintain this thorough blood |
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Drinkin' wolfs bain, **** what you say |
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You're tryin' to make a fake connection like a toupee |
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[Verse 4:] |
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My thoughts come mildly affected |
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By you and the light you projected |
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No choice but to clash with a battle |
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You had me here to cast a shadow |
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One seed would grow your belief |
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But if we agreed, no one would bleed |
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Can't lose the need to struggle |
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Just another piece of the puzzle |
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**** you, Bust you |
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What I think is right for who |
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Throw your hands up tryin' to catch the truth |
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Set the preferences or burn |
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Cause its your world but you world don't turn |
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Make it hot, try to make it out |
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Sittin' in the same spot same vacant house |
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Get get get proud get loud |
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And you still don't know what I'm talkin' bout now |
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[Chorus: x2] |
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Yes ya'll |
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We movin' at the speed of life |
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Aluminate, the bad and we movin' on |
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Cumulate, knowledge in amounts |
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Would it make the people bounce |
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Put the music in surround |
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[Verse 5:] |
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You leave, you try |
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You laugh, you cry |
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You did, you lie |
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You live, you die |
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You will, you wont |
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You feel, you don't |
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You heal, you crack |
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And I promise still I got your back |
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[Verse 6: x3] |
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You leave, and you try |
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You laugh, and you cry |
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You did, and you lie |
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You live, and you die |
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You will, and you wont |
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You feel, and you don't |
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You heal, and you crack |
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And I promise still I got your back |
