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I want my money back, |
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I'm down here drowning in your fat |
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You got me on my knees praying for everything you lack |
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I ain't afraid of you, |
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I'm just a victim of your fear |
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You cower in your tower praying that |
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I'll disappear |
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I got another plan, one that requires me to stand |
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On the stage or in the street, don't need no microphone or beat |
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And if you hear this song, if you ain't dead then sing along |
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Bang and strum to this here drum 'til you get where you belong |
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I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth, you wanna be somebody? |
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See somebody? |
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Try and free somebody? |
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Got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth |
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Hand to mouth |
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I wrote a song for you today while |
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I was sitting in my room |
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I jumped up on a bed today and played it on a broom |
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I didn't think that it would be a song that you would hear |
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But when I played it in my head, |
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I made you reappear |
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I wrote a video for it and |
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I acted out each part |
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And then I took your picture out and taped it to my heart |
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I've taped you to my heart, dear girl, |
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I've taped you to my heart |
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And if you pull away from me you'll tear my life apart |
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I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth, you wanna be somebody? |
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See somebody? |
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Try and free somebody? |
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Got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth |
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Hand to mouth |
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Ecstasy, suffering, echinacea, buffering |
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We aim to remember what we choose to forget |
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God's just a baby and her diaper is wet |
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Call the police, |
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I'm strapped to the teeth |
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And liable to disregard your every belief |
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Call on the law, |
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I'm fixing to draw |
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A line between what is and seems and call up a brawl |
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Call on them now 'cause it's about to go pow |
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I'm standing on the threshold of the ups and the downs |
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Call up a truce 'cause |
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I'm about to break loose |
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Protect ya neck 'cause son |
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I'm breaking out of my noose |
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I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth, you wanna be somebody? |
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See somebody? |
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Try and free somebody? |
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Got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth |
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Hand to mouth |
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I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth, you wanna be somebody? |
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See somebody? |
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Try and free somebody? |
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Got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands |
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I ball my fist and you gon' know where |
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I standWe living hand to mouth |
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Hand to mouth |
