| I never hesitate to burn a bridge
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| Sometimes I just remind 'em what a furnace is
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| And with the burners lit it feels like the perfect gift
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| I could see the future, figure out what ya purpose is
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| You’re like a burden on a certain tip
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| And the iceberg’s lurkin' to pull the curtain on a virgin ship
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| You ducked out while the work was thick
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| So now I point out to these clowns where the circus is
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| I am what, you pretend to Be, that might offend you
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| But I been through, might end you
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| With no one, to avenge you
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| Friends come and friends go, that fucks with your mental
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| Until its just benzos and endones in ya friendzone
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| So don’t ever call me lucky
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| You don’t know what I done, what it was, who I lost, or what it cost me
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| If our next meetings kind of frosty
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| Its 'cause you were taking too much time trying to watch me
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| And you’re too busy watching me
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| When you need to watch yourself
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| Choose your words more carefully
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| But play the hand you’re dealt
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| 'Cause you come around, with your running mouth
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| Call me stupid… I see you
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| 'Cause you come around, with your running mouth
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| Call me stupid… I see you
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| I never hesitate to burn a bridge
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| I lift a pint glass then watch the Reichstag when the curtains lift
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| On the right path to end up in that wrong place
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| With the reaper, in deeper than Dantes
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| Yes, aching in my chest is what I’m living with
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| Stress, youth incarceration’s my privilege
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| Death on the cards since I was a youngling
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| Paul Kelly with the big belly did them dumb things
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| I hit 20, they said he might be lucky
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| Guess that funerals are beautiful and life is ugly
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| Brothers and my sisters, love 'em and I miss them
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| Stuck within the system, can I get a witness?
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| I get the feeling that me breathing is a bonus
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| But if I’m taking anything I’m doing what they shown us
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| So when ya call 'ern and you wonder where the cops be
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| It’s cos they taking too much time trying to watch me
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| And you’re too busy watching me
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| When you need to watch yourself
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| Choose your words more carefully
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| But play the hand you’re dealt
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| 'Cause you come around, with your running mouth
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| Call me stupid… I see you
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| 'Cause you come around, with your running mouth
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| Call me stupid… I see you
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| My brother — you gotta watch your health
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| When they come around you better watch yourself
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| My sister — you gotta watch out for me
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| I’ll watch for you while you’re watching police
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| My niece, my cousin, my nephew
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| Understand that your fam won’t forget you
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| You gotta get up, breathe — get up, breathe!
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| Get up, breathe — get up, get up!
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| And you’re too busy watching me
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| When you need to watch yourself
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| Get up
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| Choose your words more carefully
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| But play the hand you’re dealt
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| Get up, breathe!
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| 'Cause you come around, with your running mouth
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| Call me stupid… I see you
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| 'Cause you come around, with your running mouth
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| Call me stupid… I see you |