| Sometimes things go off like a charm, sometimes things turn around and doing
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| you wrong
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| But if we stick around a little longer, what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger
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| These odds been swallowing my day, and I can feel my time just slipping away
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| But if we stick around a little longer, what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger
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| Another day another dollar, what am I gonna learn tomorrow
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| Another day another dollar, what am I gonna learn tomorrow
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| It seems were drifting on a plane, rising time beneath the flame,
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| but if we keep our hands above the water, our lies would only become stonger
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| If every moment was our last, a kind memory of the past, would fade into the
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| darkness, if it comfort of a corpus
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| Another day another dollar, what am I gonna learn tomorrow
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| Another day another dollar, what am I gonna learn tomorrow
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| Another day another dollar, what am I gonna learn tomorrow
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| Another day another dollar, what am I gonna learn tomorrow |