I try to find some love from up high
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There just ain't enough to go around
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How you doing, bro? Is New York
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Holding you up or is it letting you down?
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I have missed you all heaps
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And I've re-planted my feet back in the underground
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I'm a hustler, hustler
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I'll never give up the underground
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I came back to pay respect
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To another fallen angel at the old canteen
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Someone had to float the cash
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To pay up for the wake and so we all agreed
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We're all hustlers, hustlers
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I try to find some love from up high
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There just ain't enough to go around
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Someone had to pay up for the wakes
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Taking place down in the underground
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Oh, come on, I couldn't get up
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We're all hustlers, hustlers
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I try to find some love from up high
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There just ain't enough to go around
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Someone had to pay up for the wakes
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Taking place down in the underground
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Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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Underground
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| Jane's Addiction |
