| Every conversation I’ve had means something
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| I take away so much and lose a lot, it’s nothing
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| I’ve just been brought up to expect I’m just another fish in the muck
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| But I am not about to waste my time explaining
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| As soon as I go talking, you fade and
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| I don’t need a lot just love, but who’s to say what the fuck that is
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| I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
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| My fear is a crutch, a little hell that I live in
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| If she/he can do it what the fuck, how come I can’t?
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| I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
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| My mama raised me tough, never enough she told me
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| «Everyday thank God, don’t you know you’re only
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| So lucky to be living the life you live. |
| I did the best that I could»
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| I told her, I love her, then I left and I’m never gonna struggle
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| Maybe fall for another. |
| I’m gonna live a little
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| Gonna work with these own bare hands and fight like a real man
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| I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
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| My fear is a crutch, a little hell that I live in
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| If she/he can do it what the fuck, how come I can’t?
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| I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
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| I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
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| My fear is a crutch, a little hell that I live in
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| If she/he can do it what the fuck, how come I can’t?
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| I wanna make a million bucks, wanna make my millions
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| My millions
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| My millions
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| My millions
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| My millions |