| How does it go? |
| I’m all strung out
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| I’m sick of this shit like it’s about to turn me out
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| Already know, I’m all strung out
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| I’m lost in the cloud of fear and self-doubt
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| How does it go? |
| I’m all strung out
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| I’m sick of this shit like it’s about to turn me out
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| Already know, I’m all strung out
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| I’m tryna work it out, I think I’m burning out
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| Yes, the rebel, the rhythm
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| The devil in my system got me feeling like brrt, stick 'em
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| It’s three in the morning and I’m standing in my kitchen
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| Opened up the fridge to confront my addictions
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| Looking at the food like it’ll save me from my sickness
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| Maybe that’s how it got the nicknames «fixings»
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| I wanna make a sandwich and cop a couple donuts
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| A bowl of cereal and wash it down with a soda
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| But I’m getting too old to act young
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| In a culture of consumption, gotta fix th malfunctions
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| Mix another drink so I can feel like a loser
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| If I stay away from liquor, I’m finding for some sugar
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| Got a whole lot of excuses to change my behavior
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| So stressed out, I just wanna stay familiar
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| Man, I’m just a man tryna feed me familiar
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| Pancakes looking at me like I wanna kill ya
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| How does it go? |
| I’m all strung out
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| I’m sick of this shit like it’s about to turn me out
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| Already know, I’m all strung out
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| I’m lost in the cloud of fear and self-doubt
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| How does it go? |
| I’m all strung out
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| I’m sick of this shit like it’s about to turn me out
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| Already know, I’m all strung out
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| I’m tryna work it out, I think I’m burning out
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| Cheeseburgers and chicken wings
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| Got my t-shirts in the pick of things
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| Nachos and tacos put me in debacle
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| I could have that or the mac and cheese and pot roast
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| Knowing damn well I should follow Dr. Sebi
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| But I love the cake parmesan and meat on my spaghetti
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| Back in the day I could pack it away
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| And none of that garbage happened to stay
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| I went from high metabolism to bye metabolism
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| Oh shit, I gotta find my activism
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| But I’m lacking interest
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| And that Big Mac is smacking, isn’t it
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| And when big mama’s back in the kitchen
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| I’ll start chasing my appetite like I’m tracking the distance
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| I gotta get back in business
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| Hello, lifetime fitness?
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| How does it go? |
| I’m all strung out
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| I’m sick of this shit like it’s about to turn me out
|
| Already know, I’m all strung out
|
| I’m lost in the cloud of fear and self-doubt
|
| How does it go? |
| I’m all strung out
|
| I’m sick of this shit like it’s about to turn me out
|
| Already know, I’m all strung out
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| I’m tryna work it out, I think I’m burning out |