aha
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'And there, but for the grace of God, go I'
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It's kinda neat
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I wonder what it means
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I rock a jam for love
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I quit my band for love
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I'll smack the chrome tool right out your hand for love
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Make you cry like a dove
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Leave you standin' alone
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In a world so cold
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Watch the drama unfold
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'Cause you sell your soul
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Now you're fearin' your death
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Sniffin' crystal meth 'till there ain't none left
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But, rock bottom hurts when you hit it
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You start to reflect on all the friends you shitted
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You probably won't admit it
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So you start to sink lower
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You're caught in the flood
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And you're tryin' to find Noah
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If you hungry and your near me yo, you gonna get fed
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If you sleepy and you need a place to lay your head
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Then come take my bed
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I'll sleep on the floor
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'Cause these are the times that friends are for
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CHORUS (X2)
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I see everybody out here doin' for self
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And they don't give a damn on the next man
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Puttin' status and wealth over God and health
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I can't wait 'till you the next man
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I get uptight for love
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You know I'll fight for love
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I might keep my wifey up all night for love
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And when the daylight comes
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I be seein' mad bums
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With no shoes on their feet
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Plus nothin' to eat
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I can't save the whole street
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So I feel like I'm beat
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And why play the game when nothin' goin' to change
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The only change that's wanted is loose in my jeans
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I get rushed on every corner by a bum or a fiend
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Tryin' to keep my dean
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I try to give to the poor
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Tryin' to get through this life
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And get through that door
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I'm all up in this mix
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For these final tics
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Goin' all the way to seven
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And it's half past six
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CHORUS (X2)
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I pray to God for love
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I'll make Jihad for love
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And I just might pull your freakin' card for love
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Make you sing 'Hey Love' like my man King Son
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I freak the art noise
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Over all you toys
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Better bring your boys
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Summon all your crew
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No matter what you do
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It's comin' back on you
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Just like a planet orbits
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Let your sponge absorb it
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It's logical conclusion
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It's b-boy fusion
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And confusion say that he want control
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Of your mentality
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Your body and your soul
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So if you lose your whole
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Come and take my hand
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And link up this jam
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'Cause money that's the plan
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Tryin' to get through this maze
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Not to win this race
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We either ridin' on our horse
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Or walkin' on our face
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So come take your place on the side of love
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And swallow up your ego and your pride for love
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CHORUS (X2)
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Can't wait 'till you the next man
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Can't wait 'till you the next man...
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Next Man (CD Bonus Cut)
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Everlast |