| I played a beaten up guitar,
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| Never thought 6 strings would get me this far,
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| I sing for pocket change on streets,
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| Never thought that 30p would land me on my feet
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| But I’m not gonna quit now,
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| I know more than they doubt,
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| Never let the stage find another me
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| I was built on good ground
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| I’ve seen people brought down
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| by evil in the city
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| If I did it for the money I’d have sold out
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| I’ve been at this too long
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| To give up at the start
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| Written too many songs
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| To crash and burn it up
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| If the …
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| I live for wild nights and peace
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| The sound of speakers when they’re speaking back to me
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| I don’t wanna stare me in the face one day
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| Knowing I’d like to change the meaning of my name
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| I’m not gonna build now,
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| I’m right into the pins now,
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| Never want the page that’s in front of me
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| I was taught to love loud
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| I simply … run down by dealing with the city
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| If I did it for the money I’d have sold out
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| I’ve been at this too long
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| To give up at the start
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| Written too many songs
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| To crash and burn it up
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| If the …
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| I can’t afford to get this wrong there’s nothing I can fall back on
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| I can’t afford to get this wrong there’s nothing I can fall back on
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| I can’t afford to get this wrong there’s nothing I can fall back on
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| I can’t afford to get this wrong there’s nothing in this world I want
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| I’ve been at this too long
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| To give up at the start
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| Written too many songs
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| To crash and burn it up
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| If the …
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| They know nothing about me
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| This all came from the street
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| So I’ve already made it
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| I’ve already made it
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| I’ve already made it
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| Oh, this fire |