| A-a-a-a-ain't no sunshine.
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| Ain’t no sunshine
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m gone
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m wrong
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| Ain’t no sunshine in the rain
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| Thru my heartache I’m down on my own
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| Till the hand on my heart shakes I’m out on my song
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| Till I climb up out of this hole all I’m feeling is pain
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| They say the longest days come out from all the strongest pains
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| Tell me when the hurt is gone I’m tired of being stuck awake
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| I’m being pushed and pulled and it don’t make a fucking lick of sense
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| Just slip me in the brain and tell me it was all coincidence
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| I swear it’s like the story of my life and it ain’t gonna change
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| But over time you’re perfect you’re famous you dog you finally made it
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| It’s time to celebrate it and pop the bottles let’s get faded
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| You’re fucking kidding me, right? |
| Your mind is fucking jaded
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| I ain’t made it till my baby’s college’s paid
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| And I ain’t put the dollar in the jar cause bill collectors take it
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| I’m just a regular guy kept my head to the sky
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| And never quit on all my dreams and tho it seems like goodbye
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| All that happened is some longer for I’m barely scraping by
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| So when you see me in your city I appreciate your time
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| Cause without you ain’t no why I’d be out commiting crimes
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| Johnny Rotten ain’t a fictional pigment of my mind
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m gone
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m wrong
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| Ain’t no sunshine in the rain
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| Thru my heartache I’m down on my own
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| Till the hand on my heart shakes I’m out on my song
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| Till I climb up out of this hole all I’m feeling is pain
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| I’ve been writing so long just to deal with my stress
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| It’s like I live in my notebook and I lost the address
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| Don’t try to find me if my lyrics stop making sense
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| Common sense in present tense is clearly only evident
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| I try to make it for the people with no appetite
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| To fight to make a better life and show them we can do it right
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| If we all we ever do is fight then why the fuck is the future bright?
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| I try to see the sense in it my eyes are too damn sensitive
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| You make a point and imma call that shit a period
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| You try and fail imma call that shit experience
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| It’s my experience the pain can take in all the skins
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| So when your life is swinging take that motherfucker on the chin
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| See what don’t kill us only makes our bones stronger
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| When someone dies that sets another one to conquer
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| There’s always darkness before the brightness of days
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| So keep your chin up to your future when you’re walking thru the rain
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m gone
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m wrong
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| Ain’t no sunshine in the rain
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| Thru my heartache I’m down on my own
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| Till the hand on my heart shakes I’m out on my song
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| Till I climb up out of this hole all I’m feeling is pain
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m gone
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| Ain’t no sunshine when I’m wrong
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| Ain’t no sunshine in the rain
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| A-a-a-a-ain't no sunshine in the rain.
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| A-a-a-a-ain't no sunshine in the rain.
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| A-a-a-a-ain't no sunshine in the rain.
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| A-a-a-a-ain't no sunshine in the rain.
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| A-a-a-a-ain't no sunshine. |