| Back around, been out of town
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| About five years now
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| Settled down, bought a house
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| Got a wife and kid now
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| Self-made, renegade
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| I can hear it comin'
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| Be gone from me, all you problems of the world
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| Be gone from me, all you people on the other side
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| It’ll rain one day, so they say
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| And it ain’t gonna matter much anyway
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| So be gone from me, all you problems of the world, be gone
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| Got rich, pretty quick
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| But it won’t last long
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| It’s gettin' late, I need a break
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| I want one more song
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| Blood-rage, on stage
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| Can you feel it comin'?
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| Be gone from me, all you problems of the world
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| Be gone from me, all you people on the other side
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| Gonna rain one day, so they say
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| And you ain’t gonna matter much anyway
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| So be gone from me, all you problems of the world, be gone
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| God, let it rain down on this
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| Long river of pain
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| Lightnin' bolt to my brain, ow
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| I’m a self-made renegade
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| Be gone from me, all you problems of the world
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| Be gone from me, all you people on the other side
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| Gonna rain one day, so they say
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| And it ain’t gonna matter much anyway |
| So be gone from me, all you problems of the world, be gone
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| Be gone from me, all you problems of the world, be gone
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| Be gone from me, all you problems of the world, be gone |