| Stop!*
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| I stand here as a man who holds his ground
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| So silence your hands
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| I’m everything you once held dear
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| How can you sleep
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| How can you sleep at night
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| Too many you were rights
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| I have no home
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| My home is non-existent
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| So long
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| I was here but you missed it
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| So kiss this
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| I hope you know you pissed it away
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| So cut me out
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| Just knock me down
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| Lifeless I may feel
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| And I’m slowly finding out
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| Life is full of bitter things
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| I won’t shed a tear even if it stings
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| Hit the road my spirit and all my clothes
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| Who am I
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| Who the hell knows
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| Tie my words
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| Around your neck
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| Never forget
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| Listen
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| For I’ve walked the path of men
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| I’ve stood my ground
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| I’ve earned my crown
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| And this is where it ends
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| I will hold their hands
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| I will walk across this sea
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| They’ve stood behind me
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| And they’ll follow me till death
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| Never speak to me like you are some kind
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| Of hidden prodigy you’re wasting my time
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| You will never make it in this world
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| It’s all in your mind
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| Well that’s ok with me I think I’ll be fine
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| I don’t need a shitty home to be on top of the line
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| This interstate is making me the prime
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| Example of what it means to follow your dreams
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| So watch |