| Sick of feeling sorry all the time
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| Wish I didn’t worry all the time
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| Waiting for tomorrow all the time
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| Maybe that there’s something I could find
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| Wake up and I’m looking for a high
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| Need something to make it through the night
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| Every day I’m looking for a sign
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| To get me by, that’s the story of my life
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| Yesterday I went and bought a pound,
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| Used to only buy it by the ounce
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| Feeling lower like my bank account
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| Just put 18 karats in my mouth
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| DVS' is looking like a fountain
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| When I smoke I gotta go and take a mount, yeah
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| I just got off the phone with my accountant
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| Told me that I better slow it down yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| But I can’t do that, I can’t look back again
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| Sick of feeling sorry all the time
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| Wish I didn’t worry all the time
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| Waiting for tomorrow all the time
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| Maybe that there’s something I could find
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| Wake up and I’m looking for a high
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| Need something to make it through the night
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| Every day I’m looking for a sign
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| To get me by, that’s the story of my life
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| They say that diamonds are a girls best friend,
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| But I’m a boy last time I checked
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| Heard the world’s about to end,
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| So what’s the point of saving shit?
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| I already sold my soul (I already sold it)
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| So I’ll blow the rest on gold
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| Yeah, oh yeah
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| Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
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| Hey!
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| Yeah |