| Like how I just don’t get
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| Those desperate to be different
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| I’ve been trying my whole life
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| To find where I fit in
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| I’ve been dying my whole life
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| Just to fit
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| And how I’m kind of jealous
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| Of those who stay up late just swimming in cocaine
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| You know they always seem to have
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| Such important things to say
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| Wish I could die for something important
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| To say
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| I never drove too straight in the parade
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| And you’ll float away
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| But I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m hoping I can find my way to you
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| But I’m not caring about what’s east and west anymore
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| No, I was never any good at following directions
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| Sure, I cook, but I couldn’t bake for the poor
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| I never drove too straight in the parade
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| And you’ll float away
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| But I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| You want to talk about something real?
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| Okay fine, just do it over there
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| Wanna talk about anything else
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| I’ll be right here
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| I’ll be right here
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| I’ll be right here
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| I’ll be right here
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider
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| I’m a low ride, lowrider |