| Life keeps getting harder
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| I feel myself becoming like my father
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| I used to be a lover, not a fighter
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| Now I’m throwing fast words
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| Yeah, tell me what we’re learning
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| Guess no one read the history, we’re burning
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| Don’t understand the way the world is turning
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| Are we moving backwards?
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| If there’s a God, I hope she’s black
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| And when I die, she brings me back, back to life
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| Back, back to life
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| I hope I get my second chance
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| And when I die, she brings me back, back to life
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| Back, back to life
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| Life keeps getting harder
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| Come get me, darling, come get me, darling
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| Come get me, darling
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| Are we moving backwards?
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| If there’s a God, I hope she’s black
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| And when I die, she brings me back, back to life
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| Back, back to life
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| I hope I get my second chance
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| And when I die, she brings me back, back to life
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| Back, back to life
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| Life keeps getting harder
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| Come get me darling
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| If there’s a God (Come get me, darling), I hope she’s black
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| And when I die, she brings me back, back to life
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| Back, back to life
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| I hope I get my second chance
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| And when I die, she brings me back, back to life
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| Back, back to life
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| If there’s a God (Come get me, darling), I hope she’s black
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| And when I die, she brings me back, back to life
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| Back, back to life |