| Well, your head’s down
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| You’ve turned around
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| Everybody knows what’s goin' down
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| And you sit there, ugh, ugh, ugh, oh
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| With your hands tied
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| Around your drink
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| The longer you go
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| The farther you sink
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| But you sit there
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| Waiting for the world to change
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| And it’s your life and you are
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| So what are you waiting for?
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| Do you want me here for you?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| I think you want me to
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| Take you by the hand
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| And show you what to do
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| What are you waiting for?
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| Another lame excuse?
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| As you drag on your cigarette
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| Trying to figure out how things got bad
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| And you’re drinkin' again from the outside
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| It’s plain to see, but the spirits in here
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| Won’t let you be what you’re missing
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| Waitin' for the world to change
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| And it’s your life and you are
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| So what are you waiting for
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| Do you want me here for you?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| I think you want me to
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| Take you by the hand
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| And show you what to do
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| What are you waiting for?
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| Another lame excuse?
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| Just try to separate yourself from this end
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| 'Cause look around and extend your hand
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| Forget about the same old thoughts
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| In your head, it’s not too late
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| So what are you waiting for?
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| Do you want me here for you?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| Another lame excuse?
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| So what are you waiting for?
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| Do you want me here for you?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| I think you want me to
|
| Take you by the hand
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| And show you what to do
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| What are you waiting for?
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| Another lame excuse?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| What are you waiting for? |