| Walkin' round this planet Earth, tryin' to find a place to live
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| Strollin' down this crazy town, without a goddamn thing to give
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| And it makes me say A, don’t it make you say A?
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| Do-do-do-do
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| Act one acquire activation, adrenaline administered through avid animation
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| Add a man to your backbone, boy out from the apex
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| Some fed up off this game of strange and I ain’t even ache yet
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| I’m in it for the accolade, I’m in it for the awe
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| I’m in it to apply an applause in Arkansas
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| I started back when tryin' to apprehend a genre
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| And ended up adjacent to an angry anaconda
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| I’m an alcohol star ridin' high in his days
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| Still got enough aim to gain a claim like an a-viation ace
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| And ran around with the plague
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| And gave it aids I’m on a plane to outer space
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| Twenty-six is quite a vicious stage
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| I’m holding back runnin' gunnin' for a triple play
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| I can only think a few reasons why to live today
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| So let the kicks ride as I apply exhibit A
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| Two-thousand (Ten) A. D, in a city where it’s hard to live without the A. C
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| I troop tropics with my own A-team trying to A-chieve and ancient A-G's
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| We advertise acoustic averitions, analyze a way to ambition, man listen
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| I been tryin' to adapt and make my soul anabolic
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| Without the A an A makin' me an alcoholic
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| Holler if you ever had a little dream of your own
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| And had A-holes tryin' to make you A-clone
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| Tried A-ttack an act (?) and saw that they owned
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| The blocks with A-Phones as well
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| Eighty six is quite a ways away
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| I watch P’s and Q’s hopin' they don’t fade away
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| I pray I live long enough to hear you say olay!
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| And one way or another hope we end up A-okay |