| Waking up
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| All I sense is an empty head
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| What I’ve got
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| Is papers that I left unread
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| I hear the sound
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| Against the street as it starts to rain
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| Pouring down
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| But it can’t wash away the shame
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| That’s alright
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| I’m alright
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| 'Cause I see, baby, I can see, we can do whatever
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| You and me, we are free to go, free to go wherever
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| We may please and we’re free to break, break another heart
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| And you know, baby, we’re all free, free to play our cards
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| Spinning 'round
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| I don’t know where to put my feet
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| Hit the ground
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| I guess it’s time to change my sheets
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| I know too well
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| This business ain’t 'bout being fair
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| And I can tell
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| You can never really be prepared
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| That’s alright
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| I’m alright
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| 'Cause I see, baby, I can see, we can do whatever
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| You and me, we are free to go, free to go wherever
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| We may please and we’re free to break, break another heart
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| And you know, baby, we’re all free, free to play our cards |