| Naive Bravado
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| Yo, yo, check it
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| Now if I were you, wouldn’t be listening to me
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| I would trust about as far as the eyes can see
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| A heart that’s bleeding from the dream you’re leaving
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| Through debris you’re breathing you can smell defeat
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| What you’re receiving is for far beyond reason
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| Where you grieve every evening every day of the week
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| Ducking and weaving and you’re stuck in the deep end
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| Nothing of it is even nowhere to put up your feet
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| All of it beating a drum eating away at the one
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| Doubting the ray of the sun inevitably
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| Can’t carry it weighing a tonne every day in a month
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| Hoping you day it’d come, never to be
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| They wash their hands of you and nobody notices you it’s like
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| They abandoned you as if you were cheap
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| They don’t know how far you’ve come just to compete
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| The cards you’ve been dealt were there to be beat
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| Come with me get hypnotised
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| Free you from your troubled mind
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| Naïve bravado, get you naïve bravado
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| Come with me get hypnotised
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| Wake up, and realise
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| Naïve bravado, get your naïve bravado
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| Fuck the world is part of your armour, part of your honour
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| Part of your karma like you’re ready to die
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| Christopher Wallace you give it your hardest
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| Swim with piranhas, guilty of charges no one letting em fly
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| Come as you are you’re singing Nirvana, a Donnie Darko
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| Digging in darker but it’s sucking you dry
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| Fight for your mind it’s something like Harper
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| For starters you are smarter than the credit you garner but why?
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| They wash their hands of you as if you don’t matter enough
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| Like they can abandon you as if they were blind
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| You ain’t come this far to end up standing aside
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| The limits imposed are there to defy
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| Until, you’re neck deep in the breaks
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| And it gets real, non-believers kneel and pray
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| And when all your dreams drift and slip away
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| And you’re pushed to the brink about to break
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| Until, you’re neck deep in the breaks
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| And it gets real, non-believers kneel and pray
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| And when all your dreams drift and slip away
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| And you’re pushed to the brink about to break
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| Come with me get hypnotised
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| Free you from your troubled mind
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| Naïve bravado, get you naïve bravado
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| Come with me get hypnotised
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| Wake up, and realise
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| Naïve bravado, get your naïve bravado
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| Let it be known, you’re never alone
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| Come with me, c’mon tell me are you with me
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| We’ve come too far to be conned
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| I’m a tell you straight you’re strong
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| Come with me, c’mon tell me are you with me
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| Come with me get hypnotised
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| Free you from your troubled mind
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| Naïve bravado, get you naïve bravado
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| Come with me get hypnotised
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| Wake up, and realise
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| Naïve bravado, get your naïve bravado |