| When I was a kid and I had no money
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| That stuff didn’t bother me because I had potential
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| There was always a tomorrow
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| Always something better than today
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| Now I’m not a kid and you know what’s funny?
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| I don’t feel so grown-up
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| I only feel afraid these days
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| And now here comes that tomorrow and I only
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| Want to run away
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| So don’t pick on me
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| Don’t give me your shit, don’t give me your shit
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| We’ve all got problems
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| We’re living with it, we’re living it
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| Just keep on going
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| And that is the trick, that is the trick
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| And I think I think I think I think
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| I think I think too much
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| When I was a kid well my dad made money
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| Damn, we hardly saw him
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| My brother’d say the same thing too
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| Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy where were you?
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| Where were you when we needed you?
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| But you play the hand you get and you worry some
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| You make the best of a situation
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| I’d probably do the same as you
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| I would too, I would too
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| You got to hang onto each other
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| Hold onto what we got and not let go
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| No, no, no!
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| Don’t pick on me
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| Don’t give me your shit, don’t give me your shit
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| We’ve all got problems
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| We’re living with it, we’re living it
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| Just keep on going
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| And that is the trick, that is the trick
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| And I think I think I think I think
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| I think I I I…
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| I’m doing my best here
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| C’mon and give me a break, give me a break
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| It’s all I can do now
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| It’s all I can take, it’s all I can take
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| I get so downhearted, I do
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| I get so downhearted, oh I do, I do
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| So don’t pick on me
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| Don’t give me your shit, don’t give me your shit
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| We’ve all got problems
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| We’re living with it, we’re living it
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| Just keep on going
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| And that is the trick, that is the trick
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| And I think I think I think I think
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| Too much, I know I do
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| I think I think I think I think
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| I think I’m just like you
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| I, I, I do
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| When I was a kid and I had no money
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| That stuff didn’t bother me, oh no |