| Sometimes, just sometimes
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| Maybe more than some of the time
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| I’m on a false ego trip, insecurity is rife
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| I’m not the ideal person to be lecturing of life
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| But if you wanna know
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| Some things I’ve learned about myself
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| Been in sticky situations, I won’t bore you with the filth
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| Breaking bones and sniffing gear
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| Pouring blood and sweat and tears
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| In a nutshell, I suppose
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| It’s the way the water flows
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| Yeah, that’s the way the story goes
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| Sometimes, just sometimes
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| Well alright, maybe all of the time
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| I’m on a false ego trip
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| Oh, I’m a renegade of sorts
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| I roam the concrete jungle hunting idiots for sport
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| And now the cocaine scene; |
| it picked me up and made me frown
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| That’s when jokies says that music helps the medicine go down
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| Hey, it makes you feel alive
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| More like demons of the night
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| Putting powder up your nose
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| It’s the way the water flows
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| Yeah, that’s the way the story goes
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| Sometimes
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| Just sometimes
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| And now the world outside, don’t look the same for you and me
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| Drinking cider on a golf course, just a distant memory
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| Down the park and pick a fight
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| Popping pills all through the night
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| Fucking waster, I suppose
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| That’s the way the water flows
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| Yeah, that’s the way the story goes
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| Sometimes
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| Just sometimes
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| Sometimes
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| Just sometimes
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| Just sometimes |