| God only knows I try to keep my head above the water
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| But sometimes, things get the best of me and I can’t breathe
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| So I look a little closer and I find
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| There’s nothing left of what I used to call my mind
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| «Don't you blow it, you could be king and you know it»
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| Just remember the words, you know this
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| Down and out
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| All that’s left to lose you, I know
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| I can’t escape while I’m awake
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| This bitter taste of something fake
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| I will get the best of me
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| I’ve got a song and a melody, a girl down by the English sea
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| Though sometimes she goes away
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| I made sure I found the time
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| Just a little time away and I’ll be fine
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| There’s no doubt in her precious mind
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| «Don't you blow it, you could be king and you know it»
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| Just remember the words, you know this
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| Down and out
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| All that’s left to lose you, I know
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| I can’t escape while I’m awake
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| This bitter taste of something fake
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| I will get the best of me Let these words guide you home
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| Let these words guide you home
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| Let these words guide you home!
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| Let these words guide you home!
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| Down and out
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| All that’s left to lose you, I know
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| I can’t escape while I’m awake
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| This bitter taste of something fake
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| I will get the best of me Down and out
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| I can’t escape while I’m awake
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| This bitter taste of something fake
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| I will get the best of me |