| I need a medallion for all of this traveling
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| I am not average, I am not having it
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| Half of you out of it, half of you doubted this
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| Show Me the Body, it’s lit like a halogen
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| Dead on arrival, the stage unravel like rivals
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| And don’t get close to the cypher
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| The city night, the city night, it is ice is like fire
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| The city nights, it is ice like fire
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| The city night, it is ice like fire
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| Back strained from the centuries of brainwaves
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| Heavy like Devisa, Devisa reading tarot cards to kill fear
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| Weary eyes and selfless nights
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| My pride is dancing in the morning lights
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| Will I ever get home, will I ever get right?
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| Get right, will I ever get right?
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| (Will I ever get right?)
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| They say it’s not that deep but I go deep
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| Sentimental mind gotta keep up to the high lights
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| Lights, hey say we are stars but who fucking knows
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| Alone in this city for just one night let it flow
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| I am the textbooks your granddad fucking burned
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| Alone in my thoughts so baby you should swerve
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| Raised in the pit so I swing what I earn
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| A smile is a pocket change and how can I stop
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| A smile is a pocket change and how can I stop
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| A smile is a pocket change
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| I derailed, this a detour, this a heatstroke with a cold sore
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| You of a newborn, clearly you’ve been forewarned
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| Walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| And I only got my dress torn, and I only got my dress torn
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| Walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| I walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| I walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| I walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| I walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| I walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| I walked through the storm and I only got my dress torn
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| And I only got my dress torn
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| I walked through the storm |