Rock On

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    You're wasted, kept it on the tip of your tongue, you can taste it
    Never thought you'd play with a gun but
    It's pleasing, at least you can feel something
    The burning of your flesh hits your nose, now you're bumping

    When you are dealing back spinning wheels and
    Doin' that grind all of the time
    Someone will getcha, know they'll out betcha
    Swipe away your time find your bottom line

    You're cruisin', don't even care about what you're losing
    You're using anything that comes your way here today
    Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal, and borrow
    Can't stop, won't stop 'til there's nothing left but sorrow
    (x2)

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    The palace became a prison, the phoenix within you risen
    Shot by your own device you paid the price so you give in
    To the pity party, party of one, no one shows up
    Another sip of poison slow death fills your cup

    Your head's wrecked from your neck down it's out of your hands
    Your arms feel tied down and you can't understand
    When you try to stand up your legs have other plans
    Oh man, damn, you can't get out of this jam

    You're cruisin', don't even care about what you're losing
    You're using anything that comes your way here today
    Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal, and borrow
    Can't stop, won't stop 'til there's nothing left but sorrow
    (x2)

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    Composición: S.A. Martinez, Chad Sexton y Nick Hexum

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