| Can’t tell the top from the bottom
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| All your bad vibes I got 'm
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| I’m workin' like a dog
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| Just can’t get ahead, no no
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| Well, all I drink is water
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| And all I eat is bread
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| Workin' like a dog, but I just can’t get ahead
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| I gotta room with a view made out of bricks
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| I’m a pushover for all your pricks and dicks
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| I’m going up, I’m going down
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| In this skyscraper hell of a town
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| I’m going up, I’m going down
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| In this skyscraper hell
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| My friends I double-cross 'm
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| Live and die forgotten
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| I’m sleeping like a log
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| Sweating in my bed y’all
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| And all I drink is water
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| And all I eat is bread
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| Workin' like a dog, I just can’t get ahead
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| I gotta room with a view made out of bricks
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| I’m a pushover for all your pricks and dicks
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| I’m going up, I’m going down
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| In this skyscraper hell of a town
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| I’m going up, I’m going down
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| In this skyscraper hell of a town
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| I’m going up, I’m going down
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| In this skyscraper hell of a town
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| Skyscraper hell, skyscraper hell
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| Skyscraper hell, skyscraper hell of a town
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| I’m going up, I’m going down
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| Skyscraper hell of a town |