| 'Cause it’s a bittersweet symphony, that’s life
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| Tryna make ends meet, you’re a slave to money then you die
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| I’ll take you down the only road I’ve ever been down
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| You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
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| No change, I can change
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| I can change, I can change
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| But I’m here in my mold
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| I am here in my mold
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| But I’m a million different people
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| From one day to the next
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| I can’t change my mold
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| 'Cause it’s a bittersweet symphony, that’s life
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| Tryna make ends meet, you’re a slave to money then you die
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| No change, I can change
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| I can change, I can change
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| But I’m here in my mold
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| I am here in my mold
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| But I’m a million different people
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| From one day to the next
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| I can’t change my mold
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| Well, I’ve never prayed but tonight I’m on my knees, yeah
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| I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
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| I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
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| But the airwaves are clean and there’s nobody singin' to me now
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| No change, I can change
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| I can change, I can change
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| But I’m here in my mold
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| I am here in my mold
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| 'Cause it’s a bittersweet symphony, that’s life |