| When someone asks me where I’m going
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| I tell em' anywhere but here
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| Wherever that may be I’m there
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| I’m running from the things I’ve done
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| I’ve done nothing that you ain’t done
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| So why am I still on the run?
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| The days are short the nights are long
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| When you’re singing you’re last song
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| When someone asks me how I’m doing
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| I tell em' I’m doing just fine
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| Force a smile justified
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| I’m half confused but I’m alright
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| Just like every person I’m inclined to opinions on your modern life
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| Do you wonder why I don’t say mine?
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| Cause you tell me I’m doing just fine
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| And I know we’re all just fine
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| When someone asks me what I’m doing
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| I tell em anything I want
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| They’re baffled by my kiddish pun
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| When there’s nothing left to do I sleep
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| I like my rest, I love to dream
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| I was taught to work and then to bleed
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| Critisize my sloathful feet
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| Cause I’m living out my dream |