| Slow time, deaf to all the hearing
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| Blinded to the seeing, nothing’s so revealing
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| Some day I might leave here
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| I’ll get what’s comin' to me one day
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| These days my eyes are empty
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| Hard times for the son of a bitch
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| Self inflicted, I’m gonna fall flat
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| Unpredicted, that’s where I’m at
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| So addicted, dog tired in the fast lane
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| Break down, devastate to kneeling
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| Suffering to bleeding, all the chance of feeling
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| Some day I might destroy here
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| I’m gonna get what’s coming to me one day
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| These days my life is empty
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| Hard times for the son of a bitch
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| Self inflicted, I’m gonna fall flat
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| Unpredicted, that’s where I’m at
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| So addicted, dog tired in the fast lane
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| Dog tired in the fast lane
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| Dog tired in the fast lane
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| Dog tired in the fast lane
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| Dog tired in the fast lane
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| Self inflicted, I’m gonna fall flat
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| Unpredicted, that’s where I’m at
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| So addicted, dog tired in the fast lane
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| Dog tired in the fast lane |