| How it ever came to this
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| There’s just to much bitterness
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| Cause our life is full of bliss
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| Happiness is what we live
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| Don’t concern ourselves with much
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| The rat race we just don’t touch
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| And we’ll never move too fast
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| 'Cause our proof has gotta last
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| It’s what we do, yeah
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| I’ll tell you all about it
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| Yes we give unselfishly
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| Don’t get caught up in hipocracy
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| Often go against the grain
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| Riding on a different train
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| We don’t live by any rules
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| 'Cause we’re free to bend the fools
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| Everyday has something new
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| 'Cause we do just what we choose
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| It’s what we do, yeah
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| Now there are many
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| Ways to play the game
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| Changing faces
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| But the rules remain the same yeah
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| Constantly movin', movin'
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| Through the sands of time
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| I don’t know what it is, what it is yeah
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| But it sure feels fine
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| It’s what we do, hm-hmm
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| It’s what we do, yeah
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| Give a brother some
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| Give the bass some
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| People say we’ve gone too far
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| Said our heads are in the stars
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| Outsiders, what do they know?
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| 'Cause their minds are always closed
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| Music is our only crime
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| Gifted soul, I’ll do my time oh
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| When the rythm touches you
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| Understand what we’re going through and what we do
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| It’s what we do, yeah
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| Alright
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| It’s what we do, it’s what we do
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| Yeah! |