| I’ve seen some things
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| More than most people would believe
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| I’ve lived my dreams
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| Some shattered, twisted, and buckled at the knees
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| I’ve fallen down
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| My ghosts come back to haunt some days
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| I’ve paid the price for every stone unturned
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| With lessons learned hard ways
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| Just goes to show
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| I don’t know anything at all or so I am told
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| But this I know
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| Taken my hits and now begging for more
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| And I don’t want to talk about it
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| Makes me sick, but I can’t live without it
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| Drives me crazy, there’s no two ways about it
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| I act like it don’t phase me, try and sort it out in hindsight
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| Maybe I’ll never be alright
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| I take my time cuz I can’t live without it
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| Well that’s just life on the back nine
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| I’ve listened to advice
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| Dissected every word that’s said
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| I’ve rolled the dice
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| Been taken for every single cent
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| I count the hours, ticking minutes, seconds
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| Voices in my head
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| Rolled up my sleeves
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| Played make believe with Miss Roulette
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| Just goes to show
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| I don’t know anything at all and that’s for sure
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| But as I’ve grown
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| Taken my hits and now begging for more
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| And I don’t want to talk about it
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| Makes me sick, but I can’t live without it
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| Drives me crazy, there’s no two ways about it
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| I act like it don’t phase me, try and sort it out in hindsight
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| Maybe I’ll never be alright
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| I take my time cuz I can’t live without it
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| Well that’s just life on the back nine
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| Inhale exhale, I just can’t live without it
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| Inhale exhale, no two ways around it
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| I’ve seen some things
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| Ask me next to most anything
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| Can’t tell a lie
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| Awake in every single dream
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| Oh me oh my
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| Striked out again but feeling fine
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| Another round
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| Shuffle your cards and deal 'em out
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| Life’s too short to play your small hand
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| Nothing good in life comes easy
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| And I don’t want to talk about it
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| Makes me sick, but I can’t live without it
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| Drives me crazy, there’s no two ways about it
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| I act like it don’t phase me, try and sort it out in hindsight
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| Maybe I’ll never be alright
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| I take my time cuz I can’t live without it
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| Well that’s just life on the back nine
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| Ah ya that’s life
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| Ah ya that’s life
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| Ah ya that’s life
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| Ya that’s just life on the back nine
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| Ah ya that’s life
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| Ah ya that’s life
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| Ah ya that’s life
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| Ya that’s just life on the back nine |