| There was a real thin line
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| Between right or wrong
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| In those Walt Disney times
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| When my parents were young.
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| But the line has disappeared…
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| And you wonder where it hides…
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| And you wanna go out; |
| but you stay inside…
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| I got run over by truth one day
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| Didn’t see the red light
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| Since the accident I’ve walked this way
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| I only did what felt right…
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| But from this day on; |
| it’s either: grow or pay!
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| Grow or pay
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| 'Coz I got run over by truth one day
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| Sometimes the sky’s so grey
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| That you cannot see beyond it
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| And even the wildest of dreams
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| Can’t take those lines from your forehead
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| Yeah! |
| I know there’s a bill
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| And it’s gonna make it’s way somehow
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| With and excuse and a bow; |
| I’ll be paying it now
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| I got run over by truth one day
|
| Didn’t see the red light
|
| Since the accident I’ve walked this way
|
| I only did what felt right…
|
| But from this day on; |
| it’s either: grow or pay!
|
| Grow or pay
|
| 'Coz I got run over by truth one day
|
| From this day on it’s either: grow or pay
|
| Grow or pay
|
| Grow or pay
|
| Grow or pay
|
| I got run over by the truth one day
|
| And since the accident I’ve walked this way
|
| Didn’t see the red light
|
| But from this day on; |
| it’s either grow or pay!
|
| Grow or pay
|
| 'Coz I got run over by the truth one day… |