It's kind of crazy
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How we are slaves to an early grave
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So we get wasted
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To see clearer through the haze
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You gotta shake it off
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Get back up
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Show what you're made of
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Make your own luck
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And raise your heart above these streets
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Put some soul under your feet
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Take only what you need
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Raise your heart above these streets
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Mercy you mercy me
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It's kinda frightening
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To see how much this place has changed
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You gotta shake it off
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Get back up
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Show what you're made of
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Make your own luck
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And raise your heart above these streets
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Put some soul under your feet
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Take only what you need
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Raise your heart above these streets
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Mercy you mercy me
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Oh, get your head 'round what you need
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Oh, get your head 'round what you feel
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'Cause this is real
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Mercy You Mercy Me
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