| Tell you when the song nets
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| That’s so bad
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| I just wanna thank you for
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| All the things that you have done
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| And if not for you I won’t be
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| The person that I’ll become
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| But tell me why things have to change
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| And what I felt for you is not the same
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| All I know is I, all I know is I
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| All I know is I
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| I want to get out of here
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| It’s crazy how you wish for the things in life
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| All the things you want, all the things you like
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| But you gotta be careful cause you might get it
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| Find yourself at the airport when you lightheaded
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| You wanna stay home, close your eyes and listen
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| To your headphones, memorizin' the songs
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| That at times when everything is still simple
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| Why did it happen so fast, it’s so nimble
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| Can I get a amen, we’re not in a temple
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| When I call you 'Hey man', I try to rekindle
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| Skills that I’ve learned, scars that I’ve earned
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| I never let go even though I get burned
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| Watch the replays, dues that I pay
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| I kneel and I pray like everyday
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| But then I realized that everything is still empty
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| I wanna get out of here, can somebody help me
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| I just wanna thank you for
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| All the things that you have done
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| And if not for you I won’t be
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| The person that I’ll become
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| It started when I held you in my hand, it felt good
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| Cause that’s the only thing I asked for and I stood
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| And looked up the sky or knelt on the ground
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| Believe me when I tell you what I saw I found
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| But don’t get me wrong I ain’t sayin' it’s easy
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| Like wearin' air-yeezies in a third world country
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| You gotta fall in line, wait 'til you get a turn
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| Ask after you sign, everything is a blur
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| Plus there ain’t a lot that try to help me when I’m down
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| And it seems like everybody only sees me as a clown
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| Who wants to grab the mike and say yes yes yo
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| I made you see the pictures with the words that I draw
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| I ate all them criticisms, I spoke but I listen
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| Feed all my thoughts, got the keys to the prison
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| But there are times you gotta smile even though you’re hurt
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| I just wanna let you know I’m thankful for what it’s worth
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| I just wanna thank you for
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| All the things that you have done
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| And if not for you I won’t be
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| The person that I’ll become
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| I thank all my kasama in the jungle
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| Huddled around the fire singing songs about the struggle
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| And study the basic problems, tryin' to resolve 'em
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| Protract the struggle in the name of those who fallen
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| In a third world, first world vamps spread noles
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| Regardless of my ideology and social views
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| At the core of it all I wanna feed the poor
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| I don’t want young Pinays to be shipped to foreign shores
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| I don’t want giant hotels in Manila sellin' tours
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| I want us to produce things that we can call ours
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| I wanna thank the few who do the work for the masses
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| Thank the teachers in school who kicked me out of classes
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| And the women who I love so bad
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| Here’s a thank you for my dad
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| Who tells his son about the struggles back home
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| Block-bam, block-siam, to tell you when the song nets
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| I just wanna thank you for
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| All the things that you have done
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| And if not for you I won’t be
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| The person that I’ll become
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| But tell me why things have to change
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| And what I felt for you is not the same
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| All I know is I, all I know is I
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| All I know is I
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| I want to get out of here |