| So you fell and busted ya ass face first
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| The longer you’re down there the longer shit is passing you by
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| Get the fuck up
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| Get wit' it
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| Dust your fuckin' ass off and get with the program
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| Catastrophes our like potholes in our lifes
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| We try to dodge them and keep our shit tight
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| But everybody gets caught in the rain
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| We curse the heavens but he ain’t to blame
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| Coincidence haunts us time and change
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| Tragedies don’t let us know in advance
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| No matter what else shit falls in our way
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| I can promise they’ll be a day we’ll all be Ok
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| We’ll all be ok
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| We’ll all be ok
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| We’ll all be ok
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| We’ll all be ok
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| In the sun
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| Or in the rain
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| One Day
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| We’ll be ok x2
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| Hey Hey
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| We’ll be ok hey
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| We’re on the clock but time heals all wounds
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| Shit will get brighter we can all assume
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| Storms will come when the ruthless and dark
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| The sun will return to light up your heart
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| People ask «why this happen to me?»
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| Because you’re strong you’ll laugh again slapping your knee (hahaha)
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| No matter what else shit falls in our way
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| I can promise they’ll be a day we’ll all be ok
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| A car accident
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| A house burned down
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| Peep the news
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| A quick look around
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| Everybody takes turns getting the bone
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| When tragedy slaps ya
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| You ain’t alone
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| We all go through it some more than others
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| Some don’t survive we miss our brothers and sisters
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| In the wind she whispers
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| Mrs. Mother’s Nature seem like she hates ya
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| This life ain’t easy who said it was
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| Shit hits the fucking fan just because
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| The flu don’t get ya
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| And then it does
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| Shit suddenly (?) ya
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| Hits the fuzz
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| Keep living your life
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| There ain’t shit to it
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| Cause sooner or later we all get through it
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| Open the shade
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| Sunshine flies in
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| Better days
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| On the horizon |