| i’m stuck with the ball and chain
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| shackled to my leg. |
| The same cloud keeps
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| pouring rain over my head
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| Its got a hold of me the older we get
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| the harder it becomes
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| forms a solid bond like a father to
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| his son. |
| run down but never but never
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| found at the bottom i roll straight.
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| forgotten turned rotton like teeth
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| with no colgate- the cold takes your breath away
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| no better day my heart starts to pulsate
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| as old mates are led astray never wait
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| till it’s too late to turn back
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| no talk or do learn when you land flat
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| on ya face your concerned that the race is in trouble
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| the only one with the fresh air is the boy in the bubble
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| polluted by money addicted to power
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| ya ending up fucked like you slipped in the shower
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| hours to days and months turn to years
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| and your still on from your fears
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| Something something somethin
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| Got a hold of me
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| Its got a hold ofme and wont let go
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| Something
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| somethin somethin somethin
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| got a hold of me
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| the weaker you get and the more it grows
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| A slave craving the taste
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| im addicted to the fixes
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| irresistable feelin the tender touch on my lips
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| any risk i gotta take
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| break the law for more like
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| Micheal theres more in store
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| I just gotta reassure
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| Im breakin the cycle Takin the title
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| well when i bail im hooked- Imprisoned for life
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| boom thrown in jail swallowed the key
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| seems to follow me far n wide
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| from 4 to 5
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| to the fu to the floor doors will fly
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| off hinges do walkin my myself without
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| a dilemma when you wanna forget
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| it penetrates the centre o' your mind
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| you can’t hide it will find you like that
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| in time you gunna find that you’re trapped
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| Something
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| Somethin Somethin (got a hold on me)
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| its got a hold o' me an wont let go
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| something
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| somethin somethin somethin (Got a hold on me)
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| The weaker you get and the more it grows
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| Your drawn my a magnet magnified my a million
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| it effects all civilians men women and children
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| till your too tired to fight
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| minimising your fly cant take off no
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| energy to move sendin ya loose
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| sendin ya sixteen proud to admit
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| your weakness meets your match up a stature
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| of death attackin your chest no time for catchin
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| yoru breath it hatched a nest o’bag eggs with
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| bad habbits wantin somethin so bad you no you
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| shouldnt have it but you do cause your crew got you
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| under the thumb but you only keep runnin from the one
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| you’ve become a ton of weight on your shoulders holding you back
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| its gettin colder then the blank face that sold your the crap
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| im foldin the map cause you lost with nobodys help
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| the only person that can help is yourself
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| Somethin
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| somethin somethin
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| got a hold on me
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| Its got a hold o' me n wont let go
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| something
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| somethin somethin somethin
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| got a hold on me
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| the weaker you get and the more it grows |