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Can't blame this hole on no one else. |
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Life rides my back like a living hell. |
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But still there are people plotting against me. |
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So much bullshit I can hardly see. |
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Picking up from where we left off. |
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A second chance was never a friend. |
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Taking our luck and making our ends. |
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Breaking the rules and writing new ones in. |
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Time for a change, we gotta pick it up. |
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The pieces that were left behind or else were ****ed. |
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Can't blame this hole on no one else. |
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Life rides my back like a living hell. |
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But still there are people plotting against me. |
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Against me. |
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Never been much for a mother****ing change. |
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This is my life day by day. |
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And if you can't deal with the truth. |
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**** you. |
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You just gotta deal with it. |
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Deal with it |
