| I’m low and I’m getting lower
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| The pile keeps getting higher
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| I am pieces of me
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| I drive into the light playing chicken
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| And I survive…
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| I wanna be the Lion
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| I wanna be the Lion that kills the Lion that tore to pieces… This Dude
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| You know that I wanna rise but I’m on the floor
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| So I’ll let you beat me a little more till I’m unbroken
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| Cuz I’m still broken
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| So you know I’m gonna leave all this Bull Shit up to Divine Power
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| Knowing we all spin the wheel
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| Me and my footprint know the sorrow that follows
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| Wrinkle my skin and spin the wheel
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| Your bar keeps getting lower
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| My pile keeps getting higher
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| I’ve got light years on you
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| I confide into your eyes, You play Jesus
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| And I survive…
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| I wanna build a fire…
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| I wanna build a fire that burns the liars that speak to me… and you
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| You know that I wanna rise I’ve been on the floor
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| Open up my eyes, smoke a little more
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| I’ve been hopeless… but I’m not no more
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| So you know I’m gonna leave all this Bull Shit up to Divine Power
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| Knowing we all spin the wheel
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| Me and my footprint know the sorrow that follows
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| Wrinkle my skin and spin the wheel |