| It’s always hurry up and wait, with your hands tied
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| Don’t tell me, I know
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| Got ya standin' at the gate, on the outside
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| Don’t tell me, I know
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| I know the feelin’s been the same with me
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| I know it’s always moving slow…
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| I know you’re, you’re fed up as a man can be
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| I know, I know, I know…
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| So they’ve learn’d ya how to crawl on your bruised knees
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| Don’t tell me, I know
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| Got ya back against the wall in their deep freeze
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| Don’t tell me, I know
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| I know the feelin’s been the same with me
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| I know it’s always moving slow…
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| I know you’re, you’re fed up as a man can be
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| I know, I know, I know…
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| Alright…
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| Hey
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| I saw they’re grindin' up your dreams in their gristmill
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| Don’t tell me, I know
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| No it isn’t what it seem’d, it’s a, a-hard pill
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| But don’t tell me, I know
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| I know the feelin’s been the same with me
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| I know it’s always moving slow…
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| I know you’re, you’re fed up as a man can be
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| I know, I know, I know…
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| I know, I know, I know… say yeah
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| I know an' I know an' I know… say I know
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| I know, I know, I know…
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| Um, uh
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| Oh, yeah |