| Your l.o.v.e., maybe I’ve had enough, I’m greedy
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| So walk out, and leave me
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| I’m-a pour my heart out in the C. D
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| All the time I wasted with your mind games
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| And I ain’t gonna stand in your way no more
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| I’m out the door for sure
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| Time to clear the air with kicks and snare hits
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| Listen, I no longer care who you share your bed with
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| Wishing you all the best I guess that I confess each and
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| Every sin I did, the way I lived wicked
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| But I ain’t begging you staying you see
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| Red he ain’t praying it’s me
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| Legging away and I’m out the door quick
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| You left me hanging in agony, never answered me back
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| Packing my bags happily, can it be that you’re forfeit?
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| You’re more fuel for the fire, my torch is lit
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| All that, all this, inspiring more hits
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| So I let it out through the music, get off my couch for the music
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| Maybe a thousand or two cents, still hard to forget
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| See I’m proud as I’m stupid enough to say this
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| But too proud to be stupid enough to stay
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| I’m too loud for my music to ever fade
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| The dude just let it rain cause music’s my getaway
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| You left me in the cold, freezing to the bone when I needed you the most
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| You left me all alone but nothing’s done changed
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| Still the same thing and even if you take everything else away
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| I still got that music, that music, that music, that music
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| Can’t take away that music, that music, that music
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| Turn it up c’mon, play that
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| Wish you the best for the rest of your life
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| Wish you’ll be blessed with each breath less stress and drive
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| Cause you’re a beautiful girl, I thought a beautiful person
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| I just got to remind you of who you was hurting
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| Now the booze I was slurping introduced the cruel version
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| I ain’t stupid on purpose, it was Lucifer thirsting
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| Listen, ain’t trying to delegate the blame
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| And I ain’t denying the lying, the painful things
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| But I’m too tired for fighting or for playing your games
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| And I ain’t dying in silence cause today’s the day
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| So I keep rising, I’m climbing till my legs a-break
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| Too inspired I turn hate into radio play
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| Check your dictionary around page 88
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| Read the damned print by the word «faithful», bitch
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| Now I’m telling you you’re cold, you left me in the cold
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| But whenever I’m spitting it’s like I’m chilling on my throne
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| You left me in the cold, freezing to the bone when I needed you the most
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| You left me all alone but nothing’s done changed
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| Still the same thing and even if you take everything else away
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| I still got that music, that music, that music
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| Can’t take away that music, that music, that music
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| Turn it up c’mon, play that
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| Your l.o.v.e., maybe I’ve had enough, I’m greedy
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| So walk out, and leave me
|
| I’m-a pour my heart out in the C. D
|
| All the time wasted with your mind games
|
| And I ain’t gonna stand in your way no more
|
| I’m out the door
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| You left me in the cold, freezing to the bone when I needed you the most
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| You left me all alone but nothing’s done changed
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| Still the same thing and even if you take everything else away
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| I still got that music, that music, that music
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| Can’t take away that music, that music, that music
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| Turn it up c’mon, play that |