So when the music's stoppin,
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There's no more knockin¡¯, or kickin¡¯ down my door
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Ain't no need for changin¡¯, or rearranging
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This life we have endured
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All these foolish ways, with these hopeless strays
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Keep you comi¡¯ back for more
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By the time you hear it, it's over, it's over
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I really must have lost my mind
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Wasn't me who wasn't hard to find
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Six strings on my back always lookin¡¯ for the next track
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Thinking bout the old hood always up to no good
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When you gonna realize,
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That we livin like we hypnotized
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By the time that you hear when the music's over
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Times runnin out can't you see it's for ya
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When you're down and out
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Nobody opens their mouth
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No-one ever come around your way
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When you're on top of the world
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Every man and every girl
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Wanna come and get some shit for free
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When you're sittin on the corner
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No one ever gonna pay you any mind that day
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You¡¯re just sittin¡¯ outside gettin¡¯ colder
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It was not long ago when you wasn't that old now look at you are old and gray
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Like a piece of your mind that was stolen in time never listen what nobody say
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The reason everyday is not a holiday
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Is ¡®cause the government they steal your pay
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Was a dream, but it's already over
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Won't someone get us out of here
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I'm alive but I can't feel
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Can not tell what's reality
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Can not tell what is and what isn't real
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Top Of The World
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Slightly Stoopid |