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You heard all the stories |
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You heard what they say |
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This stuff's so outdated |
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I can't believe |
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I have to live this way |
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There's been so many seasons |
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Years of thunder fire and rain |
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So many years since |
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I got free |
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And I'm still trying to clear my name |
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Still trying to clear my name |
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Like an old prize-fighter everybody wants to punch i even try to take a fall sometimes just to get back to my lunch |
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I get it so many times |
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I swear I'll go insane |
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So many years now since |
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I got framed |
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And I'm still trying to clear my name |
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Let me tell you it's getting closer |
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Closer by the day |
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I'm loosing my soul |
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When I'm hearing what they say |
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I try to be polite |
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I try to smile |
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And walk away |
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Sometimes it gets me so bad |
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I'm gonna loose it in a big way |
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So many years |
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Since I've gone straight |
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So many years of shame |
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And I'm still trying to clear my name |
