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A thorn in my side, a chip on my shoulder |
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A lump in my throat, the size of a boulder |
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The chill up my spine, can't get any colder |
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And you wonder why I can't smile |
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A knot in my gut, an ape on my back |
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In the heat of the moment |
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I'm knocked off the track |
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You drop the ball, I pick up the slack |
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And you ask me why my hair's gray |
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Twisting, turning |
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Losing all sense of yearning |
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Living and learning |
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The pressure keeps on burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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I say it's green and then you tell me it's red |
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Keep your thoughts and ideas |
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Locked inside of your head |
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We've got someone |
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Who can think for you instead |
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And he sounds just like the last one |
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Twisting, turning |
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Losing all sense of yearning |
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Living and learning |
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The pressure keeps on burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Responsible thinkers |
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Throw caution to the wind |
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But I find myself |
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Speaking from within |
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I can't live my life |
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Walking on eggshells |
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To stay on your good side |
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Using your words |
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Controlling my life |
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Can't you see it's my words |
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That gives you your life |
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So I hurt your feelings |
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Well I'm really sorry |
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But I don't give a shit, no... |
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Twisting, turning |
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Losing all sense of yearning |
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Living and learning |
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The pressure keeps on burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul |
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Burning my soul, yeah |
