| Some people think things are easy
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| Well, it depends where you’re standing
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| I have a friend born with nothing
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| He takes walks more than others
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| I’ve seen a man with everything
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| Most people walk beside him
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| And all I think about is how strange it must be to want that
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| But we don’t think about it
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| When we’re all caught up in it
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| But I don’t blame anyone
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| 'Cause I know that nobody’s wrong
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| Our conditions
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| Some people grow up in mansions
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| That’s fine with me I don’t blame them
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| Some people hangout on sidewalks
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| You catch them talking for hours, years
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| I think about my days in school
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| Man, I had it so easy
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| Come home to a big house
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| Loving family
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| Stocked kitchen
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| Our conditions
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| Basically we’re not that different
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| Basically we’re the same
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| We get off on our 21st birthdays
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| Now it’s all mundane
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| Why would anyone ever wanna be in love when they got no money?
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| Why would anyone ever want money when they got no love?
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| Some people think I’m a really really good boy
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| 'Cause I’ve never gotten high
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| Some people tell me I don’t know what I’m missing
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| And I really don’t know but
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| How would you know what it’s like not to ever be high?
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| How would you know what it’s like not to ever try?
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| I know what it’s like not to ever be
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| What?
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| Is it something I said?
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| Our conditions |