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    747 come 11 to bust
    Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust
    When trust is low and stakes are high
    That’s all I ever did in Denver was die
    (That’s all I ever did in New York was die,
    that’s all I ever did in LA was die)
    So put em’ up, put em’ up to the sky
    And wave bye bye to Miss American Pie
    Cuz you been tellin’ lies, you took it all and abused it
    Whatever happened to the feel good music?
    Somewhere, somehow, some way somebody pulled the plug
    And left me sittin’ in a dirty little pub


    I gotta tell you baby life’s been good to me
    And I know that makes you mad
    Cuz that’s something you can’t see
    I got everything I ever wanted
    And I’ll never give that back
    Oh I know you hate that factor
    But you ain’t gotta look at me like that
    I said you ain’t gotta look at me like that
    (What’chu lookin’ at…what’chu lookin’ at…what’chu lookin’ at…
    what’chu lookin’ at…what’chu lookin’ at?)

    You run around pullin’ stunts like that
    See never in my life could I front like that
    I ain’t cut like that, I couldn’t run like that
    I’m a keep it non fiction and take my hat off (off)
    Remember back when things looked grim
    I spent a lot of time and money on whims
    I remember the crew, remember the good times
    Remember the orange and I remember the sunshine
    It’s all gone that’s a thing of the past
    The fact remains that it moves real fast
    So why you sit around hopin’ things won't change
    I’ll be sittin’ pretty singin’ Hey Pockey Way!


    You’ll hear me comin’ hummin’ songs of redemption…huh
    I’ve been oppressed for less than attention
    I got your extension but I’ll probably never call
    Cuz this time last year you ain’t seen me in your crystal ball
    And I’m appaled by the things you’ve done
    Left a trail of wrongs and cant account for one
    Now you’re done and I’m glad but it’s a shame you’d waste it
    You want this so bad you can taste it
    Detroit love can you feel that (feel that)
    That’s stick an move can you feel that (feel that)
    I’m on the rack for the two triple zero
    Full failure all American hero


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