| I live alone
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| Die alone
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| I’m my own boss
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| Turn my phone off
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| On my throne
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| Catch me at home
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| I live alone
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| Die alone
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| I’m my own boss
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| Turn my phone off
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| On my throne
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| Catch me at home
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| But the stakes are higher now
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| I’m all trimmed up on a diet now
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| But the stakes are higher now
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| They want milk from the finest cow
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| Bang bang, on the door, who’s there, I’m scared
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| Let’s see what we can do
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| I love myself, and I love you too
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| Can’t fight that fluid feeling no
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| Can’t force that juice
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| Damn ho you can rob me
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| I gave up gettin' paid
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| Rambo mixed with Rodney
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| I’m cracked out in a cave
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| Damn ho you can rob me
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| I gave up gettin' paid
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| Rambo mixed with Rodney
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| I’m cracked out in a cave
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| I just need a little bump
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| To tap into that higher flow
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| I just need a little bump
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| To keep me afloat
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| I just need a little bump
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| To tap into that higher flow
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| Same thing that got me here
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| Barely keeps me afloat
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| This new humility and gratitude
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| Robs me of my fantasies
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| We’re all philosophers, our platitudes
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| Covering up our jealousy
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| Damn ho you can rob me
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| I gave up gettin' paid
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| Rambo mixed with Rodney
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| I’m cracked out in a cave
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| Damn ho you can rob me
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| I gave up gettin' paid
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| Rambo mixed with Rodney
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| I’m cracked out in a cave
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| Why don’t you stop, why don’t you quit
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| You’ll never get better, you’ll never get over it
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| Why don’t you quit, why don’t you quit
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| You’ll never get better, you’ll never get over it
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| Why don’t you stop, why don’t you quit
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| You’ll never get better, you’ll never get over it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Parallels , by - Dance Gavin Dance. Song from the album Afterburner, in the genre Пост-хардкор