| Love myself every day
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| Love my fear, my fear go away
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| Love my pain, my pain is my teacher
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| Love my anger, for the anger my leader
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| It lead me to pain, which lead me to change
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| Which makes me the witness
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| Which gives me forgiveness
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| Which gives me perspective
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| Like «Holy Objective!»
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| I gotta treat you as myself
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| I love the world
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| Fuck it, I’m corny
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| Maybe it’s love
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| Sure it ain’t money
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| Gimme that cold shoulder like «brrr»
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| I make a snow cone with it, sir
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| Yes, I feel alright
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| This shit is work tho
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| Society’s whack
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| People are hurtful
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| I gotta meditate like I’m a nerd
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| I got a mantra, here are the words:
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| I shine gold
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| All the pain inside
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| Shining gold
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| All that we survive
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| Turn to gold
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| Everything I touch
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| Do you know why I smile?
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| Dude, 'cause I work at it
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| Breathing, repeating «You deserve love»
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| This shit ain’t natural
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| How many actual people are following love?
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| I gotta take walks outside
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| Breathe in my nostrils side-to-side
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| Jump like a frog
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| Dance in the fog
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| Just to be someone who don’t want to die!
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| I’m not naturally happy
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| I’m not well-adjusted like y’all
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| I think about suicide
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| In morning, noon, and nightfall
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| I was on crack
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| I was a hillbilly, you remember that
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| I was a gun
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| Blood on the tracks
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| I never shot up but heroin black
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| But baby, I’m back, wherever you at
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| Gutter to glitter, wherever you at
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| Gutter to, oh, no
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| I shine gold
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| All the pain inside
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| Shining gold
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| All that we survive
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| Make us whole
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| Everything you touch
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| Shining gold
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| I shine gold
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| All the pain inside
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| Shining gold
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| All that we survive
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| Shining gold
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| Everything you touch
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| Everything you touch
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| Gold
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| Everything you touch
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| To gold
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| To gold
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| Everything you touch
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| Everything you touch
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| To gold
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| Got the urge to sit by the fire
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| Alone, alone
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| To gold |