| Somewhere the time was right
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| Could have been gone in ten
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| This world is hard to fight
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| Hitting you once, hit it again
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| To know the way it feels
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| Everyone gets knocked down
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| When you get up it's real
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| By taking it back, turn it around
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| Get on it, up on it
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| Get on it—wouldn't wanna be you
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| Get on it, out on it
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| Get on it—no one's gonna free you
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| You know, when you're keeping it slow
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| No matter where you wanna go—wouldn't wanna be you
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| Get on it, up on it
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| It's on—we're living in chaos
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| Somewhere along the line
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| Things get chipped away
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| This place keeps going down
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| Gets a little worse every day
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| I see hate and greed
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| This world's a messed up town
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| Embrace the pain and see
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| By taking it back, you turn it around
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| Get on it, up on it
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| Get on it—wouldn't wanna be you
|
| Get on it, out on it
|
| Get on it—no one's gonna free you
|
| You know, when you're keeping it slow
|
| No matter where you wanna go—wouldn't wanna be you
|
| Get on it, up on it
|
| It's on—we're living in chaos
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| Falling, Falling
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| Falling, Falling
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| Ya, Ya, Ya
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| Ya, Ya, Ya
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| Ya, Ya, Ya
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| Ya, Ya, Ya
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| Got a song, song, man
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| It goes like this
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| Somewhere the time was right
|
| Could have been gone in ten
|
| This world is hard to fight
|
| Hitting you once, hit it again
|
| To know the way it feels
|
| Everyone gets knocked down
|
| When you get up it's real
|
| Falling, Falling
|
| Falling, Falling
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| Ya, Ya, Ya
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| Get on it, up on it
|
| Ya, Ya, Ya
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| Get on it, up on it
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| Ya, Ya, Ya |