| Low down bum, downtown bar
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| So far gone, covered in scars
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| Swung for the fans, shot for the stars
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| Miscalculating, landed on Mars
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| Ain’t got a worry, ain’t got a cause
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| Knows all the tricks and he breaks all the laws
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| Plays his first hand, no matter what it shows
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| Been chasing that dragon but it’s trying to pause
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| Know that the worry, know that the pain
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| Know that the sorrow, know that the stain
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| They all wash away like a summer rain
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| I’ve seen the needle and the damage done
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| I feel peaceful, I was savage one
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| These damage sons, their brandish guns
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| Tonight’s top story: if it bleeds, it runs
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| The flies, and it dies in the firey flame
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| They broadcast live and they weed out your name
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| They’ll say you’re a hero, and call it a shame
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| But that doesn’t do zero to dissolve the pain
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| So you turn to the needle, and recall the vein
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| It’s on a game, it’s all a chain
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| The drugs and the lies and the doubt and the fear
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| They’re all on the rise, and I wish you were here, cause
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| Know that the worry, know that the pain
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| Know that the sorrow, know that the stain
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| They all wash away like a summer rain
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| Uptown girl, downtown law
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| Eyes so classy, your skin so soft
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| Ass so fine, you’re so so lost
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| Chasin' that dragon, no matter the cost
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| Dreams been shattered, a hope’s been tossed
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| Her car keys breaking, her fingers stay crossed
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| It’s hard as a stone, cold as a frost
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| Scared to the bone, she’s alone and lost, but
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| Know that the worry, know that the pain
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| Know that the sorrow, know that the stain
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| They all wash away like a summer rain |