chewed up an spit out on stage
this fuckin miser ,,
tryin his verses and his curses ,, try winnin tha loser
dopin ritin rewritin the crap seems da same ,, the music changed
the beers same the glass has changed
try runnin behind dreams try chasin them ,, runnin fallin gettin up n still runnin ,,
i puke i fluke i drnk booze n eat goose
this life runnin ,, runnin ,,, huh fuck still runnin
therz no pit stop therz no plac to stock
ther r miles to run , there are lies to run
therz a life to ruin and a fortune to b ruined
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