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I'm the same in my life, Cause my wife's gotta keep that jar
I should be in an office hatin' life
and drinking coffee
Instead I'm starring out at my yard.
The world ain't made by a man and a van
Screeping alone like a doop (fictional character/comics)
I feel I have a power loop pushing every hour
Baby, is that working for you?

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In a chance a get a hell ?? for the band
Put us out of the pain,
Wondering kids and wife what's this all about?
Wandering morning miles away.
?? would be like a fool
Ever coming back cause I hate to see your legs
Baby, how's that working for you?

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And I'm on my way to Georgia
On my way to Texas too.
I'm on my way to New York City alone
I'm tryna,
Tryna get a message to you:
I need a working for me
Instead of working kiss me
Baby, you know I like it too
Miles to drive before I sleep
Great people in the Monteque
Sure our cash goes to the floor
Leave them with the clothes to sew.
I bare the system, but the system of survival
Baby, is that working for you?

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