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(Mmmmmh... mmmhh) See nobody know what's going on, Can I talk to you for a minute God has put me with this gift And left me all alone, Guess It's time I do something with it So I put down the rock, Pick up the pin, Voices in my head I'm tired of suffering, Tell em back what you want? But nobody knows Yea (yea yeah) Dang, Family wouldn't understand, So how I tell em, What I done been through without just to become a man, Ain't tryna feel, I'm tired of living my life scared, Still having nightmares Drinking with ligens it feel like no one inside cares It show that I'm nice ye Made a career out of a hobby
Writer(s): Michael Rutherford, Christopher Neil Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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