| Try
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| Hard as ya' can
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| To understand
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| This runnin' in circles
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| Got me wonderin'
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| I- I- I don’t know why
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| We pay it any mind
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| Baby I’m blind
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| How would we know
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| If we don’t even
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| Try…
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| Ever since the ninth of July to the day that
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| I faded tonight in the sky
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| Cuz I never wanna be the thing that you hear many say
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| Like «I coulda been, I shoulda been, but never did it anyway»
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| Livin' day to day a nickle spent a penny saved
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| Feelin' homeless always lookin' for some change
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| Change o' mind, my mind is gone I want it back
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| Trainwreck rapper keep my life on the track
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| Anyone is everyone an' anything is everything
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| An' no one is a nobody I know it in my brain
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| Heard a wise man say an' I’ll say it the same
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| It ain’t how many times you fall but if you get back up an'
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| Try
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| Hard as ya' can
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| To understand
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| This runnin' in circles
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| Got me wonderin'
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| I- I- I don’t know why
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| We pay it any mind
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| Baby I’m blind
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| How would we know
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| If we don’t even
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| Try…
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| I’m tryin' to get up, get out, an' get some thin'
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| An' still live up to what I’ve said
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| What’s important to me 's not a fortune please
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| Still don’t feel I need a Porshe, Beemer to fulfill my dreams
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| Cuz I remember the reason that I got into this thing in the
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| First place wasn’t ever to be rich
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| All I wanted was to say my peice and make enough at least
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| To have a place to sleep 'til I’m done that I won’t sit down
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| An' I can’t quit now I’m addicted to the drum kit’s poundin'
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| An' now an' then it might feel like I’m runnin' in circles
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| I just gotta keep jumpin' the hurdles and
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| Try
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| Hard as ya' can
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| To understand
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| This runnin' in circles
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| Got me wonderin'
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| I- I- I don’t know why
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| We pay it any mind
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| Baby I’m blind
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| How would we know
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| If we don’t even
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| Try…
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| Well maybe I’m older
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| Maybe my heart’s cold
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| Or maybe it’s yours
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| Tell me to get over
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| This chip on my shoulder
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| That’s bringin' me down
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| Well I got my word and my pride no job an' no credit
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| Found my one true love but got co-dependant
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| I got no things I got no image
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| Got a lot more goals an' not close to finished
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| I got a dream an' a pipe that’s it
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| A drum machine an' a mic to spit
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| Got a career that made me cheat on my wife and mistress named life
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| An' I ain’t treatin' her right either
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| Vice versa got some tight verses
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| Hope the first of the month some thin' might surface
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| It just might and it might just not
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| It’s a flip o' the coin I suppose I just gotta
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| Try
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| Hard as ya' can
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| To understand
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| This runnin' in circles
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| Got me wonderin'
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| I- I- I don’t know why
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| We pay it any mind
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| Baby I’m blind
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| How would we know
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| If we don’t even
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| Try
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| Hard as ya' can
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| To understand
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| This runnin' in circles
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| Got me wonderin'
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| I- I- I don’t know why
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| We pay it any mind
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| Baby I’m blind
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| How would we know
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| If we don’t even
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| Try |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Try , by - Sweatshop Union. Song from the album United We Fall, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп