We been mossin and borrow so young
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All the days and nights
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We been washing and then breaking our bones
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And you know that's right
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We been moving on our own now too
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Just to make it all time
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You can live or sing it out so
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We can make it if we try
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We been looking in the burning sun
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'Til the day it is off
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When we making our way back home
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It's no time to clear floor
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And the mislead it will be off soon
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Cannot take anymore
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Pressure it for a moment of speed
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Give 'em back out the window
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In the morning of the boring day
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I think that with no way
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No beginning or no end these days
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Woken up it doesn't say
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Days they turn into months then years
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Pass the blunt,pass it by
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You can live or sing it out so
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We can make it if we try
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All the work that you do
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All the money you make
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Still it seems like it's hard to get by
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While you pushing and shoving
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It's something for nothing
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At least that's what you willin' to try
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I know it's never easy
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To wake up in the morning time
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And living isn't easy
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Only your life's on the line
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Work
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| Slightly Stoopid |
