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There's nothing new about the old sound |
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Regardless of what you say |
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The world is looking on like |
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"Really, again? Okay, okay" |
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We jumped on late, we both live far away |
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Okay, but it's 700 vs. 2K |
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And when there's a lot of money, you can split things two ways |
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When you put us on last and late, assholes, we're getting paid |
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Paid! |
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Paid! |
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Paid |
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We didn't bring this shitty attitude |
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But our kids still came |
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And yo, I heard that friends and bands and human beings |
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Are supposed to help each other out, okay? |
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Okay? |
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Okay? |
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Okay? |
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Okay? |
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Even twenty bucks could have fixed this up |
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A gesture, something |
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We'll feel super posi when there's |
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Sugar in your gas tank |
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Stink bombs at your CMJ convention |
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No one bought your record |
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No one wants to buy pretention |
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We're eating pizza in New York |
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We're drinking beers with our best friends |
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We're not looking over shoulders |
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Karma is the shit |
