| I do I don’t it all adds up
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| I’m positive, I fill my cup
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| But when a circumstance comes to a head
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| I don’t do things that I regret
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| Like when I’m without a care
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| A bomb will drop out of thin air
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| As if they jam me just as I short cut
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| A check mate pinch that I can’t budge
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| I never steal, never fight
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| They got me marked with my back to the wall
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| Never got the keys to success that’s alright
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| When I get up there they push me to fall
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| Now you can hold me back
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| But I won’t be your martyr
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| Even if I admit I know no way out
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| Maybe I stall but then I go even harder
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| Why Me
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| No it don’t hardly cease to amaze me
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| I pick the pieces off of the pavement
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| Couldn’t it be anybody, but why me
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| Now when I look far back in time
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| Walking in the footsteps of high art
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| I know there’s a trend they’re down on luck
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| But they write the rules and get fools to follow
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| I can tell you
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| Now I will dance for the town
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| Stay with me, don’t stop when they turn us off
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| Rock it down how could they mess with us all
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| Fuck it let me be
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| Can talk and do the walk now
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| I never steal, never fight
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| They got me marked with my back to the wall
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| Never got the keys to success that’s alright
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| When I get up there they push me to fall
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| Now you can hold me back
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| But I won’t be your martyr
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| Even if I admit I know no way out
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| Maybe I stall but then I go even harder
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| Why Me
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| No it don’t hardly cease to amaze me
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| I pick the pieces off of the pavement
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| Couldn’t it be anybody but why me |