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Everybody comes and goes

You know your soul is beautiful

And sometimes this shit hurts, sometimes I’m a jerk

And now we’re supposed to get along?

We’re gonna get along, along along

Get along along along, get along along along

Get it, yeah

We’re gonna get along, along along

Get along along along, get along along along

Get it, yeah

I open my eyes to the daylight, stay quiet

Am I alive another day, God?

Give me the day like my daily bread

Got to get it anyway, right?

Stay right, ‘cause I’m ​"trying to win, try not to sin

High off weed and lots of gin

So much smoke, need oxygen," I feel a pain within

You would too, if you knew

What this world would do to you

Land so Notorious, birthing these street warriors

Riots & Navy voyagers, battles with the Zoot Suits

Rodney King ‘92, in history, ain’t nothing new

Look in the mirror, do you really recognize yourself?

Peeling back the onion, would you give yourself the title belt?

Leaving in a hurry, like you needing an attorney

Bang bang little birdie, Bang bang little birdie

Look in the mirror, do you really recognize yourself?

Peeling back the onion, would you give yourself the title belt?

Leaving in a hurry, like you needing an attorney

Bang bang little birdie, Bang bang little birdie

And​ my heat goes boom! Boom, yeah

Boom-boom, boom

And​ my heat goes boom! Boom, yeah

Boom-boom, boom

Everybody comes and goes

You know your soul is beautiful

And sometimes this shit hurts, sometimes I’m a jerk

And now we’re supposed to get along?

We’re gonna get along, along along

Get along along along, get along along along

Get it, yeah

We’re gonna get along, along along

Get along along along, get along along along

Get it, yeah

First thing in the morning, last thought before it’s «lights out»

Why the fuck do I got to go to sleep, when motherfuckers still got their knives

out?

Rich kid worried about bank accounts, large amounts up in their body count

Ain’t no bitches virgin when the richest dudes is splurging out

What do you mean, «I'm sober»?

(Cocaine dreams, feeling supreme, got me speeding down the highway)

Shooting at me, I know it’s over

(Bang bang, gunning me down)

What do you mean, «I'm sober»?

(Cocaine dreams, feeling supreme, got me speeding down the highway)

Shooting at me, I know it’s over

(Bang bang, gunning me down)

Everybody comes and goes

You know your soul is beautiful (yeah yeah)

And sometimes this shit hurts, sometimes I’m a jerk

And now we’re supposed get along?

Get along

Get along

© 5.28.14 Chris Zambrano, Guayacali Music (BMI); Ivan Pacheco, Guayacali Music

(BMI)

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