| I lost to the war on drugs
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| Fingers in the jar, my time is up, up, up
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| Away, I’ve had enough
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| But I keep coming back to fill my cup, cup, cup
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| Don’t look at me now, come and look at me now
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| Don’t look at me now, come and look at me now
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| Wait, what’s coming out of my mouth?
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| Oh, the hits keep coming, the hits keep coming
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| The hits keep coming again
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| Oh, the hits keep coming, the hits keep coming
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| The hits keep coming again
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| Again
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| Again
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| Words on the surface but underneath the curses
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| You’re telling me there’s something else
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| I know this ain’t perfect and you may not deserve this
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| But take it off, off your chest
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| Don’t look at me now, come and look at me now
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| Don’t look at me now, come and look at me now
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| Wait, what’s coming out of my mouth?
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| Oh, the hits keep coming, the hits keep coming
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| The hits keep coming again
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| Oh, the hits keep coming, the hits keep coming
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| The hits keep coming again
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| Again, again, again, again
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| Again, again, again, again
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| Again, again, again, again
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| Again
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| I left you to the father’s touch
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| On my knees I’ve had enough
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| Forty grand all to your name
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| Mama come and dig it out from your grave
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| Mama come and dig it out from your grave
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| Mama come and dig it out from your grave
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| I don’t wanna let you down
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| Wait, what’s coming out of my mouth?
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| Oh, the hits keep coming, the hits keep coming
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| The hits keep coming again
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| Oh, the hits keep coming, the hits keep coming
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| The hits keep coming again
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| Again, again, again, again
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| Again, again, again, again |