| I seen every one of the faces you wear
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| Low, high and everything in between
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| Your eyes are fixed on the prize like a dead man’s stare
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| Tick. |
| tock. |
| The hands on the clock don’t care
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| Buzz is good
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| Feelin' fine
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| One of these days
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| You’ll be out of time
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| God ain’t gonna look for you
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| Down in the lost and found
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| You better look up or you’re gonna be gone
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| Before you hit the ground
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| You’ll keep dippin' in til the well run dry
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| Hope you don’t get thirsty later
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| I know talking to you’s just a waste of my time
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| I’m gonna stop tellin' you how to live your life
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| One more. |
| Time to score so make it fast
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| When you lose your mind you got no mind left to lose
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| Three, four open the door to your last chance
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| And when you get where you’re goin' you won’t be comin' back
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| You better look up or you’re gonna be gone
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| Before you hit the ground |