| Pack another bowl in a pipe dream
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| Went to state school, dropped out
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| Found out nobody was like me
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| Doc gave me Xans, gave me Zoloft, think that I was 19
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| In my complex where they’d find me at
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| Plug pullin' up like the ice cream man
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| Vice yeah way before the vice had land
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| Free nights, still tell ya that I might have plans
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| Can I really say I’m doin' all I can?
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| Got a lot of mud to wash off these hands
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| There’s some rules
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| In the garden
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| Play it cool
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| We’re all starvin'
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| And our city
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| Killed the forest
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| We’re still melting
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| Don’t ignore us
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| We’re still
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| Here (here)
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| Here (here)
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| We went postal
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| Had to get some new material
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| Turkey bag up in the cereals
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| What a Cheerio
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| Keep it spiritual
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| Count my miracles
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| Moved to LA
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| I was my own cell mate
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| In my mind I get high
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| That’s a jailbreak
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| We’ll be fine, we’ll be fine
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| With no fail-safe
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| Try to talk to her
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| It’s a stalemate
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| We get by
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| Somehow we get by
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| Tried to work a desk
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| Wasn’t worth the check
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| Every girl I met
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| Named molly percocet
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| Had to cut 'em loose
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| Wasn’t worth the stress
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| Gave up everything
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| Is it worth it yet?
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| Couple years pass
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| Now my flight crew gotta keep me on a clear path
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| Conversations in my head, but you don’t hear that
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| High off tear gas
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| Know the end’s near
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| But we don’t fear that
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| We get by
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| Somehow we get by
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| Pack another bowl in a pipe dream
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| Went to state school, dropped out
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| Found out nobody was like me
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| God gave me xan, gave me Zoloft, think that I was 19
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| In my complex where they find me at
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| Plug pullin' up like the ice cream man
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| Vice yeah way before the vice had land
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| Free nights, still tell ya that I might have plans
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| Can I really say I’m doin' all I can?
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| Got a lot of mud to wash off these hands
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| There’s no rules
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| In the garden
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| Play it cool
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| We’re all starvin'
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| Banned our ceiling
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| Killed the forest
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| Where’s the mountain
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| Don’t ignore us
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| We’re still
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| Here (here)
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| Here (here)
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| We went postal (we went postal)
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| Had to get some new material (material)
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| Jerking back up in the cereals (whoah)
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| What a cheerio (hey)
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| Keep it spiritual (woah)
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| Count my miracles (hey)
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| Moved to LA
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| I was my own cell mate (cell mate)
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| In my mind I get high
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| That’s a jailbreak (jailbreak)
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| We’ll be fine, we’ll be fine
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| With no fail-safe (no fail-safe)
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| Try to talk to her
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| It’s a stalemate
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| We get bars
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| Now we get by
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| Tried to work a desk
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| Wasn’t worth the check
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| Every girl I met
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| Named molly percocet
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| Had to cut 'em loose
|
| Wasn’t worth the stress
|
| Gave up everything
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| Is it worth it yet?
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| Couple years pass
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| Now my flight crew gotta keep me on a clear path
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| Conversations in my head, but you don’t hear that
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| High off tear gas
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| Know the end’s near
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| But we don’t fear that
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| We get bars
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| Now we get by |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Get By, artist - Derek Pope. Album song We're All Strangers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп