| My room 3am
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| Music blasting out of that system
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| Miller light in my hand
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| The only other thing I got is my problems
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| And when life starts pushing down
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| I just jack up that stereo
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| And leave this freakin' town
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| You know the sound don’t belong to anyone
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| You can take it if you need it
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| Or just go it alone
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| There ain’t nothing realer in this world
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| Than when mistress music takes control
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| And it just keeps pushing me forward
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| Sun rising through the blinds
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| Another night I left behind
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| Neighbors pounding on the wall
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| But I don’t give a f*ck at all
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| Turn it up and tune it out
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| There ain’t no sense in listening
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| To something you don’t care about
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| You know the sound don’t belong to anyone
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| You don’t have to justify it
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| You just take it if you want
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| And there ain’t nothing purer in this world
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| Then when me and her
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| Are just pushing across the floor
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| And it just keeps pushing me forward
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| Forward into something better |