| Sometimes it feels like the world is against you
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| Lookin' out your door is like starin' down the barrel
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| Problems piled up like the bills on your table
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| It feels like there ain’t no fuckin' way you can face 'em
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| We’ve all been there
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| But it’s easy to forget when you’re on top of the world
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| Think about the ones who ain’t
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| It’s the struggles in our lives that make us who we are
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| So grab your fuckin' glasses put 'em up!
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| Put 'em up!
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| This one’s for you
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| When the grind’s gettin' to you all my blue collar brothers
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| For our lost loved ones and the heart broken lovers
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| Broken home kids and the people doin' bids
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| We all face hard times shit there ain’t no one above it
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| Sometimes it feels like it ain’t ever gonna get better nothin' goes your way
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| Everyday you get more fed up
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| Don’t see the light at the end of the tunnel right now
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| But trust me when I say you’ll make it there somehow
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| We’ve all been there
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| But it’s easy to forget when you’re on top of the world
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| Think about the ones who ain’t
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| It’s the struggles in our lives that make us who we are
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| So grab your fuckin' glasses put 'em up!
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| Put 'em up!
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| The downtrodden
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| The disenfranchised
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| This one’s for you here’s to making it through hard times
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| The lonely the lost
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| You down on your luck
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| Yeah this one’s for you here’s to never giving up
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| So grab your fuckin' glasses put em up
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| Put em up! |