Sittin' on your ass all day thinkin' about your hangover
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and the party you left your fuckin' keys at
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and had to beg for a ride from a stranger that I never met before he acted
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so friendly that I had to take the ride
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but for some reason he resembled that guy wanted for a robbery
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and beatin' on his kid "you remind me of my stepson" he chuckles with a grin.
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What was that move that they taught in self-defense
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where you block the killer's knife move with some confidence the signal
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when you're trapped inside a moving car I wonder if he'll drive real far.
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What a day, you should've stayed home shootin' the breeze all day,
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you should think next time before you start to play,
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I wonder what will happen today.
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Rub your eyes from no sleep this week tap your heels home then fall asleep.
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Sittin' around looking for a fight kinda' pissed off how I'm turnin'
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My life up-side down from insecure insecurities makin' up
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My mind through old hypocrisy up and out of harms way down
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cause I want to be there here because you want
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Me not because you're caught in My stare.
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What was that move that they taught in self-defense
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where you block the killer's knife move with some confidence the signal
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when you're trapped inside a moving car I wonder if he'll drive real far.
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What a day, you should've stayed home shootin' the breeze all day,
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you should think next time before you start to play,
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I wonder what will happen today.
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Rub your eyes from no sleep this week tap your heels home then fall asleep,
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asleep in bed you'll do something tomorrow instead.
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What A Day
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