| It’s got nothing to do with you
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| I know when the wrong thing is right to do
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| I ain’t no bastard son of a bitch
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| Not a control freak, just got that itch
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| If I could just be where I see me
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| How hard is it to just let me be
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| When do you get what you’ve paid for
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| Cuz I’ve paid dearly
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| Made it this far I’m not dead
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| Not strung out I don’t beg
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| Keep your thoughts to yourself
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| I’ll let you know when I need help
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| Unicycle subculture gone to hell
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| Juggle chainsaws with the hands you’re dealt
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| Life’s not short, what the fuck
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| Ever had to wait for a bus
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| I’m taking the my way highway
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| It doesn’t mean I’m on a powertrip
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| I think I know what’s best for me
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| I think I know what’s best for me
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| On the outside all is well
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| As the core starts to rot and smell
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| Split like an atom blown apart
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| Head no longer hears the heart
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| I’ve got a plan I haven’t figured out
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| I’ll let you know what it’s all about
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| What the hurry gotta go
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| Where you gotta go, go, go |