One-two-three-four-five... four, three, two, one
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When I get back from hell again
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I'm gonna be so elegant
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The relevance of my benevolence is evident
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I'm sentimental
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Oh no, I mean I'm said to be mental
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When I don't get what I want
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I find it's hard just to be gentle
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Gentle? The rental of some self control
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When you lose your mind
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Is when you start to find your soul unfold
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This morning when I woke up
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All the thoughts that I had just broke up
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Broken fragments of my dreams left me choked up
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Distant memories I'd repressed all spoke up
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Oooh fuck!
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This was something that I wasn't expecting
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My dreams solidified and started asking me questions
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And the deeper I looked into their hate-filled eyes
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I realised they were you, only in disguise
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So I jumped to my feet
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How the fuck did I become so weak?
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Too soon did I admit defeat
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I grabbed a pen and start writing to the beat
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And I wrote:
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When I get back from hell again
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I'm gonna be so elegant
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The relevance of my benevolence is everything
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As time went by
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I realised you can't just drop out
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But I'm telling you man
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It's hard to block out
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The sound that rebounds and resounds
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And resounds again
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Off the walls of my mind
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'cause I miss my... friend
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But now I'm on a mission to mend
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Everything that broke and make it glisten again
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Strip down redesign construct and improve
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While the rest procrastinate I'll be making my move
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I hope in years to come I've elevated
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But chances are I'll be inebriated
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But that's cool
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As long as my mind ain't sedated
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And the things that I've learned
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Haven't been erased and wasted
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When you forget about the hand you're dealt
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All that really matters is the things you've felt
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So fuck it, bring on the good and bad times
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If rapping don't work I'll start a band of mimes
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When you forget about the hand you're dealt
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All that really matters is the things you've felt
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So fuck it, bring on the good and bad times
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If rapping don't work I'll start a band of mimes
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When I get back from hell again
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I'm gonna be so elegant
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The relevance of my benevolence is evident
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Back From Hell
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Dan Le Sac Vs Scroobius Pip |