| Lookin' down the barrel of a muthafuckin' gun
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| Better get his money or your little band is done
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| Law suits, label rape are steppin' on my lungs
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| Pray this album has a hit but know we ain’t got one
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| Can’t you see I’m on the other side
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| If I could change one thing
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| It wouldn’t be your mind
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| Sell out, here’s my big hit, hope you like it, you’re all blind
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| Sell out, it’s the same shit, it’s the same shit every time
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| I hope you love me, love me when this single spins
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| I know we don’t fit in 'cause I’m not one for trends
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| Clingin' to a cliff by the tips of my fingernails
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| You’ll be livin' in a van if your new album fails
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| Hey, Mr. Nickelback, can you write a smash for me
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| He said, son you must learn to sing 'cause all you do is scream
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| Can’t you see I’m on the other side
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| If I could change one thing
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| It wouldn’t be your mind
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| Sell out, here’s my big hit, hope you like it, you’re all blind
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| Sell out, it’s the same shit, it’s the same shit every time
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| I hope you love me, love me when this single spins
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| I know we don’t fit in 'cause I’m not one for trends
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| There ain’t no money but there’s girls and it rocks
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| Hey you, oh, say you, oh
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| Hey you, oh, say you, oh
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| Hey you, say you, oh
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| Now, you’re fucked
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| Starin' down the barrel of my muthafuckin' gun
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| You better get my money or your little ass is done
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| No such thing as royalties so pay me in your blood
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| I pull the trigger, burn in hell you motherfucker
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| Can’t you see I’m on the other side
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| If I could change one thing
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| It wouldn’t be your mind
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| Sell out, here’s my big hit, hope you like it, you’re all blind
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| Sell out, it’s the same shit, it’s the same shit every time
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| I hope you love me, love me when this single spins
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| I know we don’t fit in 'cause I’m not one for trends |