| I think I tried to wake up too fast
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| From what must have been a two year nap
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| Then I hit my head and it was back to bed for a while
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| I woke up twenty-four in Texas
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| Breaking a sweat to expand my Nexus
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| When it occurred to me, maybe I shouldn’t be
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| Making excuses to cope so liberally
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| They say some things just don’t wash out
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| But I’ve been dying to know what getting clean is all about
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| And now years have gone by
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| But it’s still stuck in my mind
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| (Some things just don’t wash out)
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| For too long now I’ve sung the same sad song
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| But I didn’t even write it; |
| I was just singing along
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| But the problem with change is it’s hard
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| Like finding lively conversation in graveyards
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| I hit the nail on the head, drove it straight through my hand
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| I have martyred myself in a scheme not so grand
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| More deserving of men left to rot in a rag
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| Haven’t done shit with my life and my skin is starting to sag
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| (You drink too much, your mind’s unfit)
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| (You really can’t afford to live like this)
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| (You're only almost there, but still so far)
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| Everyone? |
| (Everyone!)
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| They say some things just don’t wash out
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| But I’ve been dying to know what getting clean is all about
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| And now years have gone by
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| But it’s still stuck in my mind
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| Some things just don’t wash out
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| You’ve gotta dig (Deep! Deep! Deep!)
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| You’ve got to dig (Deep! Deep! Deep!)
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| You’ve gotta dig (Deep! Deep! Deep!)
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| You’ve got to dig! |
| (Deep! Deep! Deep!)
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| You’ve gotta dig (Deep! Deep! Deep!)
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| You’ve got to dig (Deep! Deep! Deep!)
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| You’ve gotta dig (Deep! Deep! Deep!)
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| You’ve gotta dig! |
| You’ve gotta dig!
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| They say some things just don’t wash out
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| But I’ve been dying to know what getting clean is all about
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| And now years have gone by
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| But it’s still stuck in my mind
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| Some things just don’t wash out
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| (Some things just don’t wash out)
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| Some things just don’t wash out
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| (Some things just don’t wash out)
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| Now years have gone by
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| And it’s still stuck in my mind
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| (Some things just don’t wash out) |