| Too much to lean, too much to say
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| I cannot explain what they’re meaning to say
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| It’s in your blood, better wait your turn
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| It’s another mean bullet, you don’t wanna learn
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| I don’t wanna have this moment with you
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| Got nothing better do then to find a stash or two
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| Even the cops try to give me a hard time
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| Ain’t gonna lose my cool, I just gotta find a good line
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| Yeah
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| Too many seasons in your heart, it seems
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| You look for shells before you fire on the scene
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| Another body on the curb downtown
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| Too scared to smile when the piper comes in town
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| It’s a harder bit of motion, harder bit of chance
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| Give me two good reasons why I shouldn’t give a damn
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| I don’t even know what you wanted to find
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| I give a big middle finger then I turn out the light, no no
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| Two bucks good, another buck short
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| I can really tell that she want a divorce
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| There’s another reason for, another reason stand
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| Put the cap away, baby, you give me your hand
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| There’s another set of bruises on your back I see
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| Come and tell me what it means to me
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| There’s another chance I had to lose
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| No one gives me your kind of blues
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| Next time you see me, yeah, turn a round
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| It’s a sure good reason why I’ve taken my life, no no |