| I could be a rich man
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| Living on the West coast
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| But that ain’t me
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| Seventeen to twenty-three
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| I was stealing everything
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| Taking anything I need
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| And then, the truth, it brings me
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| Down
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| Down on my knees
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| I’m begging you, please
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| This life ain’t for me
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| In time, the truth, it brings me down
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| It brings me down
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| Living on the East coast
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| Fighting for my fill of the stars
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| Not forgetting who I was
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| This is why I hate this
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| Dumber than I thought I was
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| Time keep bringing me down
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| Wishing I could turn it around
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| And then, the truth, it brings me
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| Down
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| Down on my knees
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| I’m begging you, please
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| This life ain’t for me
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| In time, the truth, it brings me down
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| It brings me down
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| I’ll tell you I never thought I could be a goddamn thing
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| But now I feel so real
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| Down
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| Down on my knees
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| I’m begging you, begging, I’m begging, please
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| This life ain’t for me
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| And it brings me down
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| 'Cause I learned to steal
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| When you learned to breathe
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| 'Cause, life, it ain’t free
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| And it brings me down
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| Down
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| The future is real
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| So choose who to be
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| 'Cause, life, it ain’t free
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| In time, the truth will bring you down
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| Down on your knees
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| You’re begging them, please
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| This life ain’t for me
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| In time, the truth, it brings you down
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| It brings you down
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| Oh, it can try
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| I’ll tell you:
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| You never knew you could be everything
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| So, now, please feel more real |