| You must be walking
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| On shaky ground
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| You’re always jumping
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| At every sound
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| You’ve been a hustler for all your days
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| A real motherfucker in every way
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| When you’re a loser you’re all alone
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| So you made up for everything
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| That you thought you’d lost
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| But you paid a cost,
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| Hey …
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| You can live your life for so long
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| But when you’re walking on thin ice you will fall
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| You can live your life for so long
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| But when you’re walking on thin ice you will fall
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| You’re always running
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| With every game
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| First you’re pushin' coke and then you’re hoin' dames
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| You say you can’t give nothing better back
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| Than you got back at home
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| Well I tell you that’s bullshit brother
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| And that’s a heavy load
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| It’s an illusion when you think you’re the boss
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| Oh no no no
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| 'Cause you really ain’t got a thing
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| But the crumbs you’re tossed
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| But don’t you feel the frost
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| Hey …
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| You can live your life for so long
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| But when you’re walking on thin ice you will fall
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| You can live your life for so long
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| But when you’re walking on thin ice you will fall
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| You can live your life for so long
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| But when you’re walking on thin ice you will fall
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| You can live your life for so long
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| But when you’re walking on thin ice you will fall |