This Shit Getz Old

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If you're looking for me
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I'd suggest you look in the last 
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place
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That you will ever find me
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'Cause I'm going out
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With all my friends tonight, for 
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once
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And if you can do one whole thing
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Then I'd suggest you go out too
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And smile up a storm
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'Cause we're all as sad
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As you   think that you are
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So just smile

(refrão)
Cause I've been
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Looking up, looking down, looking
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 side to side
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Wondering why this world is the 
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way    that it is
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And why my momma cries
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Every night when I'm trying to 
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rest my head
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On the floor
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Half-stoned thinking "damn, this 
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shit gets old"

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So if you have a problem
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I'd thoroughly suggest you look 
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within
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Before you go and blame someone else
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Whose been blaming someone else
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Their whole life
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And I know we all got problems
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But we got a bigger problem

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We've been falling into pieces

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And our power hides the knowledge
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We've been working our whole damn 
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lives;
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But for what?
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   For them

Cause I've been
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Looking up, looking down, looking
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 side to side
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Wondering why this world is the 
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way    that it is
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And why my momma cries
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Every night when I'm trying to 
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rest my head
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On the floor
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Half-stoned thinking "damn, this 
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shit gets old"

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