| All that was left was the present that you got me
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| I was gonna break it
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| But now I need the money
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| And I just don’t know what I should do
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| So I take another drink and then rush the way I’m falling
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| It’s not the ones who win and who are keeping score
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| It’s what losers are for
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| You look like a believer in your eyes
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| I was licked by the nose 'till I found out
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| You’ve got a straight honest struggle that I gave God his time, more time
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| I was all hate until you kicked my heart open
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| Now I’m in lane
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| But you’re not taking over me
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| You’ve really got me fooled
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| It’s not my trick but I’ve seen it done many times
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| And so I think I’ve learned all your evil lies
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| But every feeling needs proof
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| You look like a believer in your eyes
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| I was licked by the nose 'till I found out
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| You’ve got a straight honest struggle that I gave God his time, more time
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| You look like a believer in your eyes
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| I was licked by the nose 'till I found out
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| You’ve got a straight honest struggle that I gave God his time, more time
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| I found out what the hate is for tonight
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| Now I found out what the waste is for tonight
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| Now I found out what the hate is for tonight
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| Now I found out what the waste is for tonight
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| Now I found out what the waste is for tonight
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| Now I found out what the waste is for tonight
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| Now I found out what the waste is for tonight
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| Now I found out what the waste is for tonight
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| Now I found out |