| Well I’ve been feelin' like my yesterday is gone
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| My braincells are functioning like Cheech and Chong
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| I’ve been living present future but no past
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| I think it’s time to kick these drugs and do it fast
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| But the music is the drug that brings content
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| It’s a high I didn’t buy it was heaven sent
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| I used to cry my blues for my fellow man
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| Now I sing the blues but it’s only cause I can
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| That’s why I’m gon' leave ya’ll
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| Today
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| Sick and tired of being a steeple
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| A conductor for your pain
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| And I don’t even sleep no
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| I self medicate
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| But I’ll sing one more song, before I go away
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| See I’ve been tryna' make my mind up but I can’t
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| Cause when I’m high baby I can lie like a president
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| So I get high and tell myself the pain ain’t real
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| But without pain, the song I sing ain’t got no feel
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| So I’m livin' present future with no past
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| I ain’t sure how much longer I’m gonna last
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| And as long as I ain’t dead I’ll sing my song
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| And I sing it for the people 'till I’m gone
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| That’s why I’m gon' leave ya’ll
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| Today
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| Sick and tired of being a steeple
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| A conductor for your pain
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| And I don’t even sleep no
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| I self medicate
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| But I’ll sing one more song, before I go away |