| It’s me, myself, and I
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| It’s me, myself, and I
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| It’s me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I, yeah yeah
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| The world has got a funny way of making us quit
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| The world has got a million ways of making us sick
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| I tried to break my way out of these chains
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| I tried a million rhymes, not mine
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| I tried to break my way outta this cage
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| But I only get closer to the end of my line
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| In the fading lights
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| It’s me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I
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| I tried to watch the television
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| I had a vision that the money’s all mine
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| They try to keep me in a prison
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| Just listen, I got a radium mind
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| The world has got a funny way of making me quit
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| The world has got a million ways of making me sick
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| I tried to make it in a poor man’s game
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| I tried a million rhymes, not mine
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| I tried to break into the radio waves
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| But I only get closer to the end of my line
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| In the fading lights
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| It’s me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I
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| And I won’t get mad, and I won’t get down
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| The only thing I want is my freedom of sound
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| I won’t get mad, and I won’t get down
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| The flies on the ceiling try to glue me to the ground
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| I tried to break my way out of these chains
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| I tried a million rhymes, not mine
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| I tried to break my way outta this cage
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| But I only get closer to the end of my line
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| I tried to make it in a poor man’s game
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| I tried a million rhymes, not mine
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| I tried to break into the radio waves
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| I only get closer to the end of my line
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| (It's me, myself, and I)
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| It’s me, myself, and I, yeah yeah
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| Me, myself, and I
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| Me, myself, and I, yeah yeah
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| Me, myself, and I |