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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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When it's time for me to die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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When it's time for me to die |
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Live my life the way I want to |
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For real, cuz it's your pain |
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When you feel it |
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It's your blood when you bleed it |
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It's your loss when you lose |
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Agree or disagree |
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That's why when you talk it |
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It's through your own teeth |
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And when you get to walk it |
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It's with your own feet |
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Remember that when it's your grief |
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And it's you who feels the heat |
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Infestation of fleas |
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People itching to critique |
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About success, they stress |
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And sneer at your defeats |
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Don't need no raised eye-brows |
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Or looks of disbelief |
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**** all the deceit |
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That they all got up in 'em |
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When you feel everybody |
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Wants to see you in the ruin |
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Don't pay no nevermind |
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Keep on doing what you're doing |
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I'm the one who's gonna have to die |
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When it's time for them to die |
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So if you don't like the way I live |
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You can kiss my ass |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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When it's time for me to die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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When it's time for me to die |
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Live my life the way I want to |
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They're your boots you gonna stand in |
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It's your skin that you're stranded |
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No one else has a hand |
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In what fate has commanded |
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It's your soul that is crammed in |
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And your brain is rammed in |
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Your life, you have to plan it |
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No one else will do the program |
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So imagine, why people |
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Want in your soap opera, improper |
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How best friends will |
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Always try to stop ya |
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Sit back and relax |
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In your lazy-boy rocker |
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Make them the ones to ponder |
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On how they're gonna stop ya |
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Well it's always a shame |
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When it's time to pass the blame |
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You take it frame by frame |
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When it's time to play the game |
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And no it's never the same |
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When it's them thats in the rain |
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When it's you who gets the cane |
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It's you who feels the pain |
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Or the stain |
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When you are faced down in the grass |
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So everybody gather around |
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And raise your glass |
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Cuz no one's gonna die your death |
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When it's time to pass |
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So live like you feel |
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And tell em to kiss your ass |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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When it's time for me to die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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I'm the one who's gonna die |
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When it's time for me to die |
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Live my life the way I want to |
