Mikey tell me something anything will do
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been driving around these tired streets for so long
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I find courage when you speak of what we're bound to
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Some days it's slow motion films
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listen close as the blood loses pace in your veins
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spit to escape the taste of a life that was out to get you
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other days there's a fire hearts burn hot
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coals turn worries to ashes
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and our voices are raised in one faithful protest
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we'll never give up, never give in
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keep on fighting we never give up, never give in
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Felt like nothing ever mattered till you all came
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And if I could do this all again I wouldn't change a thing
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Some nights I crawled so deep into this bottle
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feared the worst that maybe someday I'd never get out alive
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this is the worst that you have ever seen of me
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I'm promising change, promising change in due time
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Jefferson St.
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| Coretta Scott |
