| Two hours later I’ve been lying on the glossy floor, glossy floor
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| Talk to myself and forgot, how there’s nothing left for me no more…
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| Left foot, foot by, one step, next day I’ll be alright one day in front of the
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| other
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| They tell me say I’ll be fine, but I’m so…
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| I’m so down, down, I’ve been so down down and
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| You’re not around, you’re not around
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| I’m so down, down, someone stop me, so down, down yeah
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| I’m not around not around no more… I’m so down, down, down, I’m so down, down,
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| down
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| Mi wake up before the sun, couldn’t tell you when mi drop a sleep
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| Lean up mi bed right ya now the ting stop a street
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| People say that i need to slow down, but mi gas pedal stuck
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| An the brakes cable cut so mi crush de road, road buck Wen mi touch the road
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| Tink bout mi pickney dem money mi need a truck load
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| Everybody eyes green like dem have in contacts
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| So mi affi go fi mine, action stop chat
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| One pop never that automatic beating
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| Talk to God so much
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| I’m like a walking prayer meeting
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| Life is a game but it no fictional, a real ting
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| But everytime mi try fi play fair, mi end up cheating
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| Cyaa sleep, sleeping pills nah work
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| Deh pon de road all when mi tired and no wah work
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| Put in the hard work, every day man affi gone work
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| But what else is there, life can’t be all work
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| All the days of my life, all the days yeah |