| Oh fill her up to the top
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| well i’ve got nowhere else to be
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| oh today well i woke up
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| and the whole world was there for me
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| hard time comes around
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| but they can’t get me down
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| 'cause i’m way past caring
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| nobody tells me what to do
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| oh girl i cried my last for you
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| there’s not a soul i answer to
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| no one’s put out when i misbehave
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| or if i don’t come home for days
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| well i’ve got nothing to explain
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| so will you give me the same again
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| to the top
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| well there’s no easy way to say
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| i’m not ok and i’m drained away
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| a little further every day
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| the last time comes around
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| i just can’t make it out
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| and i’m way past caring
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| nobody tells me what to do
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| oh did it mean a thing to you
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| there’s not a soul i answer to
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| no one’s put out when i misbehave
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| or if i don’t come home for days
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| well i’ve got nothing to explain
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| so will you give me the same again |