| I’ve been feeling like my yesterday is gone
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| My brain cells are functionning like Cheech and Chong
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| I’ve been living present future but no past
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| I think it’s time to kick these drugs and do it fast
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| I know the music is the drug that brings content
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| It’s a high I didn’t buy it was heaven sent
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| I used to cry my blues for my fellow men
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| Now I sing the blues but it’s only cause I can
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| That’s why I’m gonna leave y’all, today
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| I’m sick of being a lightning rod
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| Conducting all your pain
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| I don’t sleep no
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| I self-medicate
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| So I’ll sing one more song before I go away
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| See I’ve been trying to make my mind up but I can’t
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| Cause when I’m high, baby I can lie like a president
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| So I lie and tell myself the pain ain’t real
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| But without pain, the song I sing ain’t got no feel
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| That’s why I’m gonna leave y’all for today
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| I’m sick of being a lightning rod
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| Conducting all your pain
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| I don’t sleep no
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| I self-medicate
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| So I’ll sing one more sing before I go away
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| They won’t feel a thing
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| Unless I sing it like I feel
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| They won’t hear the words I sing
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| Unless they see my wound still bleeding
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| Alone upon the stage
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| I’m gonna waste my life away
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| I’ll fight the beast another day
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| That’s why I’m gonna leave y’all for today
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| I’m sick of being a lightning rod
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| Conducting all your pain
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| I don’t sleep no
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| I self-medicate
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| But I’ll sing one more sing before I go away |