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I had all my bags on the CTA And it broke down, then I broke down And I cried out like a new baby Great timing, great timing An old man said, "Son, you'll be okay" And I yelled, "Fuck you, get outta my face" Then I apologized like immediately And I broke down again I spent all my rent money on a plane ticket Was broke then, and I'm broke now And I knew that something had to change I couldn't let myself down again My folks get older everyday And my friends got bills they cannot pay And I hate that I feel this way Wish I was out on tour again I had all my bags on the CTA And it broke down, then I broke down And my tears sprayed like a new bidet I've been stressed out I've been stressed out An old man said, "Son, you'll be okay" And I yelled, "Fuck you, get outta my face" And I apologized like immediately No, I'll never break down again
Writer(s): Nnamdi Ogbonnaya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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