| 747 Come 11 to bust
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| Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust
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| When trust is low and stakes are high
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| That’s all I ever did in Denver was die
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| (That's all I ever did in New York was die
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| That’s all I ever did in LA was die)
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| So put em' up, put em' up to the sky
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| And wave bye bye to Miss American Pie
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| 'Cause you been tellin' lies, you took it all and abused it
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| Whatever happened to the feel good music?
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| Somewhere, somehow, some way somebody pulled the plug
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| And left me sittin' in a dirty little pub
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| I gotta tell you baby life’s been good to me
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| And I know that makes you mad
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| 'Cause that’s something you can’t see
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| I got everything I ever wanted
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| And I’ll never give that back
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| Oh I know you hate that factor
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| But you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| I said you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| (What'chu lookin' at? what'chu lookin' at? what'chu lookin' at?
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| What’chu lookin' at? |
| what'chu lookin' at?)
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| You run around pullin' stunts like that
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| See never in my life could I front like that
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| I ain’t cut like that, I couldn’t run like that
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| I’m a keep it non fiction and take my hat off (off)
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| Remember back when things looked grim
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| I spent a lot of time and money on whims
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| I remember the crew, remember the good times
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| Remember the orange and I remember the sunshine
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| It’s all gone that’s a thing of the past
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| The fact remains that it moves real fast
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| So why you sit around hopin' things won’t change
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| I’ll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way
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| I gotta tell you baby life’s been good to me
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| And I know that makes you mad
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| 'Cause that’s something you can’t see
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| I got everything I ever wanted
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| And I’ll never give that back
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| Oh I know you hate that factor
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| But you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| I said you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| (What'chu lookin' at? what'chu lookin' at? what'chu lookin' at?
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| What’chu lookin' at? |
| what'chu lookin' at?)
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| You’ll hear me comin' hummin' songs of redemption? |
| huh
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| I’ve been oppressed for less than attention
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| I got your extension but I’ll probably never call
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| 'Cause this time last year you ain’t seen me in your crystal ball
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| And I’m appaled by the things you’ve done
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| Left a trail of wrongs and can’t account for one
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| Now you’re done and I’m glad but it’s a shame you’d waste it
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| You want this so bad you can taste it
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| Detroit love can you feel that (feel that)
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| That’s stick an move can you feel that (feel that)
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| I’m on the rack number two triple zero
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| Full failure all American hero
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| I gotta tell you baby life’s been good to me
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| And I know that makes you mad
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| 'Cause that’s something you can’t see
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| I got everything I ever wanted
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| And I’ll never give that back
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| Oh I know you hate that factor
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| But you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| I said you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| (What'chu lookin' at? what'chu lookin' at? what'chu lookin' at?
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| What’chu lookin' at? |
| what'chu lookin' at?)
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| I’m here to tell you baby life’s been good to me
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| I know that makes you mad
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| 'Cause that’s something you can’t see
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| I got everything I ever wanted
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| And I’ll never give that back
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| I know you hate that fact
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| But you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| I said you ain’t gotta look at me like that
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| What’chu lookin at
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| What’chu lookin at
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