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I wanna sing, I wanna shout. |
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I wanna scream till the words dry out. |
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So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid. |
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They can read all about it, read all about it, oh. |
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Nothing to hide |
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Stifle or smother |
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Suffered and cried |
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Strife made me tougher |
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Never ---------- |
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The trouble I writes --------- |
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Expectations to get rep |
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Ain’t never begged yet |
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When I wanted to get pence, hustle, |
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To be, I’m exactly what my neck says. |
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Saying I tried to cash in on my Dad’s death, |
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All I need to vent but I never say, Fuck off |
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After all you were never kin to me, |
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Family is something that you never been to me, |
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In fact making it harder for me to see my father was |
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the only thing that you ever did for me. |
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I wanna sing, I wanna shout. |
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I wanna scream till the words dry out. |
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So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid. |
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They can read all about it, read all about it, oh. |
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As a kid I looked up to you, |
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Only thing was I never saw enough of you. |
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Last thing I said to you was I hated you, |
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I loved you but now it's too late to say to you. |
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Just didn’t know what to do and how to deal with it, |
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Even now deep down I still live it. |
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To think, I used to blame me, |
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I wonder what I did to you to make you hate me. |
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I wasn't even 5, life’s a journey and mine wasn’t an |
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easy ride. |
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You never even got to see me rhyme, |
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I just wish you woulda reached out, |
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I wish you woulda been round when I been down. |
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I wish that you could see me now, |
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Wherever you are I really hope you find peace. |
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But know that if I ever have kids, |
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Unlike you I'll never let them be without me. |
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I wanna sing, I wanna shout. |
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I wanna scream till the words dry out. |
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So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid. |
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They can read all about it, read all about it, oh. |
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I write songs I can't listen to |
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Everything I have, I give to you |
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In every one of these lines I sing to you. |
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My job’s more like public service |
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My life just became yours to read and interpret. |
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If you heard it it’d come across a lot different at |
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times times |
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I throw fits when I read how they word things. |
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You see me smile |
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Now you’re gonna have to see me hurtin’ |
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Coz pretending everything is alright when it ain’t, |
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really isn’t working. |
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I wanna sing, I wanna shout. |
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I wanna scream till the words dry out. |
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So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid. |
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They can read all about it, read all about it, oh. |
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I ain’t censoring myself for nobody |
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I’m the only thing I can be, |
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All that is good, all that is bad, all that is, me. |
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I wanna sing, I wanna shout. |
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I wanna scream till the words dry out. |
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So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid. |
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They can read all about it, read all about it, oh. |
