| In case I don’t see ya
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| Good Afternoon, good evening and good night
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| Yeah
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| I Like to welcome everybody to the Truman Show
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| Like to welcome everybody to the Truman Show
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| I like to welcome everybody to the Truman Show
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| Where life feels bright but it moves so slow
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| Lies get sold 'til the movies sold
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| It’s free rein, free rein long as you remain
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| Contained in these walls 'til the clock gets strained
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| Rules set the moves let the process grain
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| False memories that block the brain
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| But you can tell it’s all wrong, nigga… huh
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| Melody change yet you keep on hearing the same song, nigga… huh
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| You seeing things yet they keep asking what’s wrong, nigga? |
| huh
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| Like I’m the one gone, nigga
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| I guess it’s all on me
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| Too much brewing inside just to fall on knees
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| Well I make it guess we all gon' see
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| Nigga, welcome to The Truman Show
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| La la la la la la la la — la la
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| They got me feeling like it’s over
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| La la la la la la la la — la la
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| 'Cause I’ve been high and I been low
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| I been lost, I been cold
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| Know my cards but I won’t fold
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| If there’s one thing you know, don’t ever get too comfortable
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| Don’t ever get too comfortable
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| Or maybe I be better settlin' with a nice wife and bright kids
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| It’s more than I can say I’ve seen outside of these eyelids
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| Please tell me the Henny still indelible, bro
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| Now what’s the protocol of knowing you been lied through the blinds this whole
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| time?
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| New drugs
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| Fucked around and cope with the wrong lies
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| Living in my imagination
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| How gracious
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| All this talk of remaining patient, dog, save it
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| I know the answers, I know the truth
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| I know these demons want me to loose
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| I hear the angels, I see the land
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| Yet these obstacles bring us back to our scheduled program
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| We’re puppets for the services, everybody’s involved
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| Best friends are frauds, audiences abroad
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| I don’t know how to ask, stack up on me conveniently when I aim to escape no
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| I’m not accepting the loss
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| It’s a whole new world out there, my nigga
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| You stay here, go nowhere, my nigga
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| It ain’t no time to be scared, my nigga
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| With my head up high and my finger on the trigger like
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| La la la la la la la la — la la
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| They got me feeling like it’s over
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| La la la la la la la la — la la
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| 'Cause I’ve been high and I been low
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| I been lost, I been cold
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| Know my cards but I won’t fold
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| If there’s one thing you know, don’t ever get too comfortable
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| Don’t ever get too comfortable, don’t ever get too comfortable |