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It's me, myself, and I It's me, myself, and I It's me, myself, and I Me, myself, and I (yeah, yeah) The world has got a funny way of making us quit The world has got a million ways of making us sick I try to break my way out of these chains I try a million rhymes, not mine I tried to break my way outta this cage But I only get closer to the end of my line In the fading lights It's me, myself, and I Me, myself, and I Me, myself, and I Me, myself, and I I tried to watch the television, I had a vision That the money's all mine They try to keep me in a prison Just listen, I got a radium mind The world has got a funny way of making me quit The world has got a million ways of making me sick I tried to make it in a poor man's game I tried a million rhymes, not mine I tried to break into the radio waves But I only get closer to the end of my line In the fading lights It's me, myself and I Me, myself and I Me, myself and I Me, myself and I And I won't get mad, and I won't get down The only thing I want is my freedom of sound I won't get mad and I won't get down The flies on the ceiling try to glue me to the ground I try to break my way out of these chains I try a million rhymes, not mine I tried to break my way outta this cage But I only get closer to the end of my line I tried to make it in a poor man's game I tried a million rhymes, not mine I tried to break into the radio waves I only get closer to the end of my line (It's me, myself) It's me, myself, and I (yeah, yeah) Me, myself, and I Me, myself, and I (yeah, yeah) Me, myself, and I (Me, myself, and I) (Me, myself, and I)
Writer(s): Michael Hart, Christopher Senner, Nicholas Cesarz, Keegan Calmes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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