| If I could be somebody else
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| Lie for me, I can’t tell who it would be
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| I can’t think of who it would be
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| If all I ever wanted was to be myself
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| Lately they say that’s what’s killin' me
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| Say goodbye and when I’m gone
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| And make a home made drum and beat it with my bones
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| Say goodbye and when I’m gone
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| And make a home made drum and beat it with my bones
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| I’ve wined and dined with kings and queens
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| Sat in cold alleys eatin' pork and beans
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| I’ve reached for the stars, yeah I’ve chased that dream
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| Ran with the scar, with the scabs and schemes
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| What can I say one with an adventure, rough spirit
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| Since I can remember had a needle hidin' behind my sternum
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| I’d take it in the bathroom beside me
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| Old folks lookin' thinkin' is he stupid? |
| He might be
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| That boy he marchin' to the beat of a different tuba
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| I do believe that may be true but every time I do
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| Ima do it while y’all sit talkin' that manure
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| If I could be somebody else
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| Lie for me, I can’t tell who it would be
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| I can’t think of who it would be
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| If all I ever wanted was to be myself
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| Lately they say that’s what’s killin' me
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| Say goodbye and when I’m gone
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| And make a home made drum and beat it with my bones
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| Say goodbye and when I’m gone
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| And make a home made drum and beat it with my bones
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| No good, drop low, go get em' tiger, that a boy
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| Necessary, I’m a fighter till I’m in the cemetery
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| Written and forgotten, go for broke and still get dope
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| Still standin' arms crossed, you know the pose
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| Cameras zoomin' in till it stops at my nose… snot
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| Gonna change, I’m a dirty little booger
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| I’m in the liquor and filthy looker
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| I’m gonna nook em' in a crowd full of cougars
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| With nostrils like hoovers
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| All fucked up like the last all at the club
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| By the mall at the last call
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| Assholes and opinions
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| If I could be somebody else
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| Lie for me, I can’t tell who it would be
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| I can’t think of who it would be
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| If all I ever wanted was to be myself
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| Lately they say that’s what’s killin' me
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| Say goodbye and when I’m gone
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| And make a home made drum and beat it with my bones
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| Say goodbye and when I’m gone
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| And make a home made drum and beat it with my bones |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bones , by - Rehab. Song from the album Million Dollar Mug Shot, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп