Sometimes it's hard to know
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If you're going or if you're gone
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So you dodge from right to left
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Never knowing which way is wrong, no
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Holding strong to all you know
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Slipping faster to your fall
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Like a sinner in a sin
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Loser that never wins
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I'm a poet without a pen
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I've always been and I'd do it again
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Gonna paint the town tonight
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Use colors green and amber
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Like a painter without a brush
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Whose colors fill to capture
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It's the chaos I understand
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And it's the calmness in my rants of anger
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Just a sinner in a sin
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Loser that never wins
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I'm a poet without a pen
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And I've always been and I'd do it again
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Someday I'm gonna to wake up
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And I know that the sun is gonna shine, keeps on shining down
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Someday I know the clouds are gonna part
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Yes, I know that its rays they will find me
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Sinner in a sin
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Loser that never wins
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Poet without a pen
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I've always been and I'd do it again
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Oh, I'm a sinner in a sin
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A loser that never wins
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A poet without a pen
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I've always been and I'd do it again
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Sinner In A Sin
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| Bo Bice |
