| Express what you think it is I wanna hear
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| Only time will tell if you will ever see it my way
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| I can bring you back
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| If you can handle
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| Some roundhouse kicks from your conscience
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| Sit back, there’s more to come
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| Can’t you see?
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| It’s not what you think it is
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| It’s the story of your life
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| Walkin' through it, blind
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| Never see the answers
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| Running out of time
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| Always expecting something
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| It’s the story of your life
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| All these questions point to you
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| Respect’s something that I’ll never give to you
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| You’ll never learn until you come to grips with me
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| You’re not the only one
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| Who breathes the air that’s here for all to share
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| If you think I’m gonna take this lyin' down
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| Step back slowly
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| There’s no help for you here
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| 'Cause you’re the only one
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| Who can get you through this
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| It’s, it’s the story of your life
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| Walkin' through it, blind
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| Never see the answers
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| Running out of time
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| Always expecting something
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| It’s the story of your life
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| All these questions point to you
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| Something you just don’t understand
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| No respect, rejected
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| No acceptance, justice
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| Never see the answers
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| Running out of time
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| Always expecting something
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| It’s the story of your life
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| All these questions point to you
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| Something you just don’t understand |