| Seen this happen once before
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| with a little of touch of denial
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| A man on his knees he was licking the floor
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| like he’s trying to reconcile
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| You fill your pot with anger,
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| You eat all that you can,
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| Tell you one thing as I look back now
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| I don’t ever want to be that man again
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| Cannot feel it at all
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| Can’t you feel it Can’t taste it at all
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| Can’t you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye
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| And I said hey man
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| Are you gonna take a long time dyin'
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| No Standin’on a white line
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| Tryin’to free my soul
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| Sey hey God would give me a sign
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| I’m actin’like a fool
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| I filled my heart with hatred
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| Puked up all I would
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| Tell you one thing I got on my knees
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| I wouldn’t do it again even if if I could
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| Can’t feel it at all
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| Can’t you feel it Can’t taste it at all
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| Can’t you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye
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| And I said hey man
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| Are you gonna take a long time dyin'
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| No Sometimes I think it’s not my fault
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| It’s everything but me And sometimes it’s the third time
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| And I drown in misery
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| Sometimes it’s the way it is Sometimes it ain’t fair
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| Most times I’m the architect
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| Who builds a just dont care
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| Just don’t care
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| Happened to me once before
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| Little of touch of denial
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| I was on my knees
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| I was lickin’the floor
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| Tryin’to reconcile
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| Shit out a luck looks like your fucked
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| (reconcile)
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| (I don’t wanna be that man again)
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| Can’t feel it no more
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| Can’t you feel it Can’t taste it no more
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| Can’t you taste it Then I looked him straight in the eye
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| And I said hey man
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| Are you gonna be a long time dyin'
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| No |