| Oh, when you look into my eyes, tell me what you see
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| I don’t think you’ll ever realize the pride inside of me
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| Oo, I’ve walked my walk, talked my talk and I’ve lived and died in my songs
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| Temptation cuts so deep, it’s fire still burns so strong
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| You know I’ve lived a few mistakes and I stand by them
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| Oo, it’s me, myself, and I till death do us part, yeah
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| Till death, till death do us part, yeah, yeah, No, no, no, no
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| Yeah, sometimes my words may cut too deep and I step on a toe or two
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| But I’m half dead and barely half alive, but I live by the truth
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| Hey, but I live by the truth
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| Til death, 'til death, do us part, do us part
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| Hey, if you want to criticize, then you can’t believe anything you read
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| What you see is all of me
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| Yeah, I’ve talked the talk, walked the walk
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| Who thought I’d live this long?
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| Oh, this life’s been hard like a switchblade, blind faith suicide
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| You know I’ve lived a few mistakes and I stand by them
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| Oo, it’s me, myself, and I till death do us part, yeah
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| Till death, till death do us part, yeah, yeah, No, no, no, no
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| Yeah, sometimes my words may cut too deep and I step on a toe or two
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| But I’m half dead and barely half alive, but I live by the truth
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| Hey, but I live by the truth
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| Til death, 'til death, do us part, do us part |