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My tired face looking out the window / My sins go way back so I hope God´s |
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payback begins slow / Had it with bimbos / in pink mink coats, trying to be |
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blingo / Guys who stress code dress codes, looking like dildos / I ain`t |
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good, I ain`t bad people / I battle evil / so I need the fast life like I |
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need a smack needle / Strange how the dark side attracts me, too / They try |
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me, and bribe me, but then tax me, too/ Through my eyes the world look like |
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a mad zoo / Love got cancelled / while hate got advanced and improved / I´m |
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short and skinny / so bad move, having this bad attitude / Probably why I |
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lost my front teeth on the avenue |
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You don´t wanna let ´em get ya head down |
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Rock your boat but you ain´t gwan drown |
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You stand strong on ya own two |
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Never let them asshole control you |
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Keep ya standard high don´t ever let them break ya spirit no. |
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´Cos every chance they gwan get they gwan try to steal ya soul. |
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Put on ya x-ray vision and y´all see that everything dat glitter ain´t gold. |
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You inna crossroad, but you gwan keep ya fire burning it won´t get cold |
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These last past few weeks / barely have money to eat / Too much heavy shit |
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on my mind to sleep / Steadily trying seek/ a way to make ends meet / My |
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weary feet / got me locked up inna dead-end street / Life got me fucked up |
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on liquor and weed / staying sober sort a tricky for me / Don´t really fit |
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in this week / I´m paranoid my imagination as sick as can be / but I´m |
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hard-headed my force field is heavy like bricks be/ So if you talking shit |
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about me? I´m like go for it / But why when my ass is around you got your |
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nose in it? / Mind your own business and wipe / that stupid grin off your |
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face / you mad fake / I can tell by your handshake / Don´t need the whole |
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world / only need what a simple man crave / If I can´t have it I am starting |
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a rampage and it´s on / ´til I can´t stand straight / Need a new landscape / |
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The whole world be moving at a too fast pace / Ain`t got a last ace up my |
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sleeve for getting through this / I´m a long way from a genius, but I´m even |
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further from stupid / Mental scars and bruises is hard to cope with / You |
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know this, of course, if your home is broken / I can´t say I believe in God |
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so it´s odd and hard to pray/ I do believe in demons, though, so it´s hard |
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to say/ Just want a calm day to calm me / down the sound in my heart stay |
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saying it´ll be ok. |
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You don´t wanna let ´em get ya head down |
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Rock your boat but you ain´t gwan drown |
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You stand strong on ya own two |
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Never let them asshole control you |
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Hell a be froze over |
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Before I be walking around with cold shoulders |
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I fear no longer |
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No no, ´cos I´ve grown stronger |