Stop!
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I stand here as a man who holds his ground,
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So silence your hands,
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I'm everything you once held dear.
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How can you sleep
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How can you sleep at night,
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Too many you were rights,
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I have no home,
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My home is non-existent
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So long,
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I was here but you missed it,
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So kiss this,
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I hope you know you pissed it away.
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So cut me out,
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Just knock me down,
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Lifeless I may feel,
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And I'm slowly finding out,
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Life is full of bitter things
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I won't shed a tear even if it stings,
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Hit the road my spirit and all my clothes,
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Who am I,
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Who the hell knows.
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Tie my words,
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Around your neck,
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Never forget.
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Listen,
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For I've walked the path of men,
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I've stood my ground,
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I've earned my crown,
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And this is where it ends.
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I will hold their hands,
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I will walk across this sea
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They've stood behind me,
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And they'll follow me till death.
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Never speak to me like you are some kind,
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Of hidden prodigy you're wasting my time
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You will never make it in this world,
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It's all in your mind.
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Well that's ok with me I think I'll be fine,
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I don't need a shitty home to be on top of the line,
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This interstate is making me the prime,
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Example of what it means to follow your dreams
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So watch.
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Our Number[s]
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| Woe, Is Me |
