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I got to get away man, got to clear my mind...mind...mind out of this mundane god-forsaken 9-5 waste of my time. |
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I'm gonna tell the boss man |
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I'm never coming back...back...back |
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I'm just a one way crazy locomotive jumpin off of my tracks. 'cause |
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I'm jacked up, sucked up, cut down, thrown around, discarded like a cigarette butt |
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I'm just a no good excuse for a man. |
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Yes you know i got to pick myself up out of this rut, but |
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I want to be close to you, |
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I want to be close to you, you. |
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I want to be close to you, |
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I want to be close to you. |
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I don't know why we've never been told that the life we're living it is made from gold |
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Work our whole damn lives just to make "IT", |
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IT's sold |
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So boy don't worry don't worry don't worry |
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I got to get away man this moment it wont last...last...last |
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I got a chained up brumby in my head and it's kicking my ass |
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I'm roaming like a dog yeah looking for my bone...bone...bone |
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I got to hijack my body just to make it my own...my own...my own...my own because im jacked up, sucked up, cut down, thrown around, discarded like a cigarette butt |
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I'm just a no good excuse for a man yes you know |
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I've got to pick myself up out of this rut. |
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But I want to be close to you, |
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I want to be close to you, you. |
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I want to be close to you, |
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I want to be close to you, you. |
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I don't know why we've never been told that the life we're living it is made from gold |
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Work our whole damn lives just to make "IT", |
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IT's sold |
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So boy don't worry, don't worry, don't worry now |
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Don't worry. |
