I get off the couch and try to defend the ways that I measure right
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But I'm a mouse on a wheel, I'll toil and steal
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It's the same by the day or night
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You see, the girls want the boys, the boys go to work
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Some things will never change
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But we shoot for the moon, we target the stars
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But we're always so out of range
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'Cause it'll never save my soul, never save my soul
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But I try and I try and I try
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I'm up but I'm late, a curse on my heels
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I stop when I have enough
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I drink to the cause and take the applause
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But there's too many cracks in the cup
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And it would never save my soul, would never save my soul
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But I Try and I try and I try
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And it would never save my soul, would never save my soul
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But I Try and I try and I try
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Save my soul, I try and I try and I try
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To save my soul
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It would never save my soul, would never save my soul
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But I Try and I try and I try
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No, no, no, no, no, it would never save my soul
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God, can you take the weight off of my shoulders now
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Save my soul, don't even try, don't even try
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Save My Soul
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