| Yes, yes, greetings
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| You see from you over my tation
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| We look back pon history and find a mission
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| In my life
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| There are certain
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| Things that you don’t know about me
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| My whole life searching for the right words and they fail me
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| So what are we into?
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| Am I in to deep to run to these many glances?
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| I think I’ll take my chances thank you
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| No way
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| Will the voice of the fire in my heart be mute
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| Some say
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| That I try to hard in my youth
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| Some day
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| These words will be the proof
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| I only tell the truth to you and anyone else who
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| Is in my life
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| In my life me haffi deal wid nuff trouble and strife
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| In my time
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| In my time me haffin go out and tek whats mine me nah go wait in line
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| In my life
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| In my life me haffi deal wid nuff trouble and strife
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| In my time
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| In my time me haffin go out and tek whats mine me nah go wait in line
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| In my life
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| I am hurting
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| But I won’t close the curtain
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| On this sweet show for those who are hardworking
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| Don’t let love abuse you
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| I’ve seen what you’ve turned into
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| Take advantage when opportunity advances
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| No way
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| Will the voice of the fire in my heart be mute
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| Some say
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| That I try to hard in my youth
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| Some day
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| These words will be the proof
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| I only tell the truth to you and anyone else who
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| Is in my life
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| In my life me haffi deal wid nuff trouble and strife
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| In my time
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| In my time me haffin go out and tek whats mine me nah go wait in line
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| In my life
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| In my life me haffi deal wid nuff trouble and strife
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| In my time
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| In my time me haffin go out and tek whats mine me nah go wait in line
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| In my life
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| A place where the softly spoken are beaten and broken
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| And rows of prose are written and it shows
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| Wheter the buildings have feelings in those many walls and ceilings and
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| stairways revealing
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| A place where divided together once resided
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| Where machines collided with warriors who guided and inspired movements that
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| decided freedom and wondered
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| And wondered like you and I did
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| And even with my open eyelids I’m still blinded
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| I find it hard to see the reasons behind it
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| So you tell the intelligence go to hell with their insolence
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| I blend rough neck elements with eloquence
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| Its evident and it soon becomes clear
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| The price of success is too dear
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| In my life me haffi deal wid nuff trouble and strife
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| In my time
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| In my time me haffin go out and tek whats mine me nah go wait in line
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| In my life
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| In my life me haffi deal wid nuff trouble and strife
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| In my time
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| In my time me haffin go out and tek whats mine me nah go wait in line
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| In my life |