| See I’ve been here for thirty-some years
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| Lookin' at myself in the same dirty mirror
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| So it ain’t like I don’t comprehend
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| Open that bottle, swallow that friend
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| No crime to take a little too much
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| Got time to drink away a few months
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| Got a little cocaine habit
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| But he says he only does it if somebody else has it
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| Go do that shit, do that shit, lady
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| She went vegetarian for the baby
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| Third trimester, I see the kid kick
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| She showed me outside when she gave me a cigarette
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| Shit, there’s no way to measure it
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| Not every pony grows up to be a pegasus
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| Ya gotta let people be hypocrites
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| Count your blessin’s and mind yo business
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| Stuck with yourself like the rest of us
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| Dirt gets done and then we back to dust
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| Runnin' in place
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| Sun in my face
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| Let me fly 'way
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| Heaven won’t wait
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| Heaven won’t wait
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| Let me fly 'way
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| Get in my way
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| Everyday
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| Heaven won’t wait
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| Let me fly 'way
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| Get in my way
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| Everyday
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| Just tryna keep my mind on work
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| It’s like that’s the only way to love this life on Earth
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| It’s like everyone takes number one in the race
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| Cause we all keep runnin' in place
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| Here kitty kitty, can’t train that fox
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| Must be drinkin' that name brand scotch
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| All of us cut from the same damn clothe
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| Some of us never cut the price tags off
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| She ended up on the pole
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| With her heels pointin' at her Jesus she used to know
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| Stripped her down to her naked body
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| We made her drown in a lake full of patriarchy
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| In between the pride and the misery
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| With the infinite supply of sympathy
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| Are these invisible walls that hold me
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| Like this goldfish bowl is the whole sea
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| Stuck with yourself like the rest of us
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| Dirt gets done and then we back to dust
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| Runnin' in place
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| Sun in my face
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| Let me fly 'way
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| Heaven won’t wait
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| Heaven won’t wait
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| Let me fly 'way
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| Get in my way
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| Everyday
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| Heaven won’t wait
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| Let me fly 'way
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| Get in my way
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| Everyday |