| I feel sad because people’s, uh, emotions and fears were being manipulated
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| You know, the lowest parts of people have been manipulated
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| To really believe or think that they can
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| Um, separate, from the whole
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| We, we want all, there’s no separating, it’s an illusion
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| They tried to get me under pressure
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| But you know I never settle
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| I got my eyes on the medal
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| So you know I’d never let up
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| Pressure, pressure, pressure
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| When I was 9, SWAT team came rushin' in
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| Daddy on the floor, they put a gun to him
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| Ever since, been runnin' from the government
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| Lessons as a kid to be a better man
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| Lookin' back at it, I was fortunate
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| Still was a kid, it could have haunted me
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| New to this country, I was growing up
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| Still wasn’t strong enough, took some of my innocence and burned it down
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| Life’s not fair, I learned that way too quick
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| Most important lesson, man, just please don’t quit
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| Runnin' in a circle, tryna figure ourselves
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| Police on the corners tryna put us in cells
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| If God exists then why he put us in hell?
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| Sirens all around, it’s like we’re stuck in a spell
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| Lookin' for the light, it’s like I’m seekin' for joy
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| It’s like I’m seekin' for help, it’s like I’m seekin' for love, no
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| They tried to get me under pressure
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| But you know I never settle
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| I got my eyes on the medal
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| So you know I’d never let up
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| Pressure, pressure, pressure
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| Look here dad, I’m a man now
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| I know the world is scary, I can’t back down
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| 'Cause everything I learned back then made me sharp
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| This is coming from the heart, paranoia from the start
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| A wise man once told me
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| Watch out for those you call friend 'cause they all phony
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| Time will tell their story, so I do it on my lonely
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| What the fuck am I doing?
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| Lord forgive me, I feel so ruined
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| Been a few years since I been to church
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| Feel so loved, yet I still hurt
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| Maybe I need a therapist
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| Maybe this is was just destiny
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| Come on, everybody, quiet down
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| I need some sense of peace
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| Go long
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| But I always stay strong
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| 'Cause life goes on, so you gotta hold on
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| Angels comin' in the mornin'
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| That means I’m goin' home
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| They tried to get me under pressure
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| But you know I never settle
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| I got my eyes on the medal
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| So you know I’d never let up
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| Pressure, pressure, pressure
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| Stay strong, baby, nah
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| Stay strong, baby, yeah
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| Stay strong, stay strong, stay strong, oh
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| Stay strong, baby, nah
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| Stay strong, baby, yeah
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| Stay strong, stay strong, stay strong, oh
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| There are energies and we feel them and they could be parts of our—ourselves
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| Could be parts of us
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| You know the parts of us that are
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| Are vibrating on lower frequencies
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| That are fighting to, uh, stay on top |