| I got my bags packed
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| I got the world on my back
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| I got a date with destiny I might not come back from
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| I might not come back from
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| No no
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| I got my bags packed
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| I got the world on my back
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| I got a date with destiny I might not come back from
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| I might not come back
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| Uh, yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| And I’m out and I’m out
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| On a jetplane, uh
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| Yo, back on my grizzly
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| Hopefully you ain’t done missing me
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| Everyday changing the imagery
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| New would be uh, I knew that it wouldn’t be long
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| Taking these songs city to city like v-v-vagabonds
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| You can tag-along, but leave the baggage home
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| Baby I’m free as a road is long
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| Least I think so till the sinkhole zero
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| Pulls ya over cause your skin colors peculiar
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| But that’s a different song
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| Different wrong, on the latter save the attitude
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| Offer something shatterproof
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| Changing latitudes no instruction manuals
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| You either create or consume
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| Now what’s your avenue
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| I chose mine I might die from the side effects
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| Maybe I’m an architect building on the wet cement
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| It might slip it might fall from the 45th floor
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| But my consciousness can kill the audience
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| I got my bags packed
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| I got the world on my back
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| I got a date with destiny I might not come back from
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| I might not come back from
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| No no
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| I got my bags packed
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| I got the world on my back
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| I got a date with destiny I might not come back from
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| I might not come back
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| Yeah, bear witness
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| Can’t ignore the rare sickness
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| We make moves but it’s all fair business
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| And stay close so they keep their distance
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| Cause the outbreak’s got 'em all scared shitless
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| It’s nothing new to me
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| I’ts how I usually do when it’s smooth
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| When it pans out beautifully (all day)
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| Cinematic so you get the picture
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| If you didn’t then there must have been some sort of mix up
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| We don’t backspace on the front line
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| We just chase dreams, eternal sunshine
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| And everytime we do it, every mind we ruin
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| Keeps me cold from my face to my spinal fluid
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| That’s how I feel till I die alone
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| Till then I’m making tracks like a Firestone
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| Never tired though, so stay strapped in
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| Name’s Newsense I’ll be your captain
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| I got my bags packed
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| I got the world on my back
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| I got a date with destiny I might not come back from
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| I might not come back from
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| No no
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| I got my bags packed
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| I got the world on my back
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| I got a date with destiny I might not come back from
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| I might not come back |