| As the days keep turning
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| As the world keeps burning
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| As my soul keeps learning
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| Tears fall from the castles around my heart
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| Paperboy, talk noise
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| Now I’m in Chinatown, bok choi
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| Should’ve took a pill, Clamicil
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| The way I ball and I could’ve played for Vanderbilt
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| When they talking down
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| They gotta speak up
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| When they say my name Jody
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| They talking 'bout Jody
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| They talking Jody Highroller
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| I keep the syrup in my soda
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| As the days keep turning
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| As the world keeps burning
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| As my soul keeps learning
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| Tears fall from the castles around my heart
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| When I wake up, it’s a mystery
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| Every time I open my mouth, history
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| 2K13 dreams in the limousine
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| The world burns slow, kerosene
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| Candle wax melts, in my fortress
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| I sit alone, my hearts stoned
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| My thoughts get sorted
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| I know you can’t afford it
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| Jody Highroller
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| As the days keep turning
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| As the world keeps burning
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| As my soul keeps learning
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| Tears fall from the castles around my heart |