| Never contemplated a sad life
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| Since I found the medicine jar
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| Now I can ignore all my troubles
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| I don’t think I have the heart
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| This weight is crippling
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| This weight is crippling me
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| It’s the same old story
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| This weight is crippling
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| This weight is crippling me
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| I fire it up then blow it out
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| I build it up then tear it down
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| Summit the ocean, scale the lake
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| And I’ll pray for the better days
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| Looking for a new revolution
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| This one didn’t get very far
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| I never want to spoil an illusion
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| Abracadabra!
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| This rain keeps dripping
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| This rain keeps dripping on me
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| It’s the same old story
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| This rain keeps dripping
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| This rain keeps dripping on me
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| I fire it up then blow it out
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| I build it up then tear it down
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| Summit the ocean, scale the lake
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| But I’ll pray for the better days
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| I fire it up then blow it out
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| I build it up then I tear it down
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| Cry at the joke, laugh at the rage
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| And I’ll pray for the better days
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| I lost my mind, I found every single one
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| But I can’t do right for doing wrong
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| I fire it up then blow it out
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| I build it up then tear it down
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| Summit the ocean, scale the lake
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| But I’ll pray for the better days
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| I fire it up then blow it out
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| I build it up then I tear it down
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| Cry at the joke, laugh at the rage
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| And I’ll pray for the better days |