| I’m looking for a place
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| But I can’t find it on a map
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| I’m looking for a feeling
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| But I know it never lasts
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| No one will be waiting
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| At the crossroads of my past
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| Pedal to the metal hit the floor and pump the gas
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| What’s next?
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| Yo I don’t know anymore
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| I’m on the passenger side
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| I’m locking out all the doors
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| And every time I find the rhyme to climb the time it takes to shake and wait,
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| I’m out of my mind
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| And everybody doubted me from the get go
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| But I’m still here with the motherfucking fresh flow
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| Why we still up in this town?
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| Yo let’s go
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| Get in the van, hey man, it’s on to the next show
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| We almost didn’t make it
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| The PA’s blown and the kids fuckin' hate it
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| But I rock anyway
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| On a weeknight alright, OK
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| In Anytown USA
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| It’s easy to talk about going pop
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| When you’re spazzing out in a basement
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| And you just can’t stop when you’re running hot
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| But you know you’ll never make it
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| It’s easy to talk about going pop
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| When you’re spazzing out in a basement
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| But when the rhythm drops
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| And the night gets lost
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| The feeling man you just can’t shake it
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| People be like Juiceboy what the fuck you doin' man
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| Jump a little too high I don’t think you’re gonna land
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| But I’m like whatever man, think I really give a damn
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| Past the point of no return I feel the pressure creeping in
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| Seeping in, see my friends, where they at, it never ends
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| Ride into the vortex, I can’t stop so I’ll begin
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| And there’s no end in sight so tonight I’m gonna put it on the line alright, ok
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| In Anytown USA
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| You could be anywhere in the world
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| But you’re here with me tonight
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| In a divey bar
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| On the city light
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| You could be anywhere in the world
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| But you’re here with me tonight
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| Anytown USA
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| And you know we’re gonna be alright |