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I believe every lie that I ever told Paid for every heart that I ever stole I played my cards and I didn't fold Well it ain't that hard when you got soul | |
He said, "Son, I've made a life Out of readin' people's faces Knowin' what the cards were By the way they held their eyes" | |
Need to stop hurrying, slow down and take control Gotta stop worrying about your problems you should know Need to stop feeling like my life is such a mess Because the world has got me in it It's my time and I should live it | |
People talk about me baby Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong Well don't you worry baby, don't worry 'Cause I'm right here at home | |
Well now we're respected in society We don't worry about the things that we used to be We're talking heroin with the president Well it's a problem, sir, but it can't be bent | |
Oh, do it Oh, do it Do it Do the hustle, do the hustle | |
Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away | |
So hush now child, and don't you cry Your folks might understand you, by and by Move on up, and keep on wishing Remember your dream is your only scheme So keep on pushing | |
You will not be able to stay home, brother You will not be able to plug in, turn on and drop out You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip Skip out for beer during commercials Because the revolution will not be televised | |
It's been too hard living, but I'm afraid to die 'Cause I don't know what's up there, beyond the sky It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gonna come, oh yes it will | |
All we wanted was a chance to talk 'Stead we only got outlined in chalk Feet have bled a million miles we've walked Revealing at the end of the day, the charade | |
A little bit of Monica in my life A little bit of Erica by my side A little bit of Rita is all I need A little bit of Tina is what I see | |
Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me Why don't they just let me live I don't need permission Make my own decisions That's my prerogative | |
Well, the night was falling as the desert world Began to settle down. In the town they're searching for us everywhere But we never will be found | |
If you don't like The world you're living in Take a look around you At least you got friends | |
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now I been feeling it since 1966, now Might be over now, but I feel it still | |
'N tell me now (tell me now) Hey walk the line (walk the line) Hey understand (understand) What makes a good man | |
This ain't no place for no hero This ain't no place for no better man This ain't no place for no hero To call home | |
You know this boogie is for real So much canned heat in my heels yeah! Gonna dance, gonna dance my blues away tonight You know I'm gonna dance my blues away | |
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