Now I thought we'd come alive and
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Stop all this drunken driving
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You were the one who wanted to storm those gates
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and kill those prophets that couldn't relate
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But still you're the one who wanted to save your soul
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With all your bullshit rock and roll
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But now she hides her eyes
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burns her house and hopes she dies
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Chorus:
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Never gettin' my hands dirty
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Uh-huh, uh-huh
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It's not just for myself, not just all for self, no
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I figured we'd move it on up, move it on up, yeah
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Not just for myself, not just all for self, no
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Now he put your hand in mine
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Come daddy come show me a sign
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Now what I do I do for youths
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The white and the black and the browns and the blues
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Now promise comes in two foot waves
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The moving earth and diggin' the graves
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Now he tried to justify it
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But he'll feel better once he tries it
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Chorus (repeat to fade out)
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All For Self
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| Fun Lovin' Criminals |
