| It’s nine to seven
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| Why aren’t things wild?
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| You said you was a flower child
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| I can respect your soul searching
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| But now’s no time for questioning
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| I’m sure you’ve been misled before
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| And once you’d trust they’d slam the door
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| But I’m everything I claim to be You just need vodka and honesty?
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| Do you know who I am Do you know who I am My love is real
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| As real as the flowers you smoke to get high
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| My love is real
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| As real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly
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| My love is real
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| As real as flowers
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| You’re 22 why aren’t you free?
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| You’re mom and daddy’s victory
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| A soul that’s lived a thousand lives
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| Don’t hide behind a child’s eyes
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| I’m sure you’ve been misled before
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| And once you’d trust they’d slam the door
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| But I’m everything I claimed to be You just need vodka and honesty?
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| Do you know who I am Do you know who I am My love is real
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| As real as the flowers you smoke to get high
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| My love is real
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| As real as our god who has spoken on how we can fly
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| My love is real
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| As real as flowers
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| I love you you hate me I took math class that ain’t a fair exchange
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| I call you you hang up Don’t have to be a bitch and get your number changed
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| I’m sorry forgive me I never meant to call you those names
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| But I’m lonely so lonely please |