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Then i get depressed, and memories and hell that helps me sleep, it s how you re livin
And all that shit they talk, and what is what, walkin floors and worryin
With money that you don t have or even see, that s still all i have
it don t mean a thing to me
And all that shit they talk, but that don t mean i do what i m told
that s still all i have
and all that shit they talk
and all that shit they talk
It s how you re livin, it don t mean a thing to me the, searching chain store shelves for identity
We are all mixed up in this landscape, talk that shit of, that life must be lonely as fuck
huddled in the shade
That s still all i have, i cannot focus if i don t rest, when i m crumblin to my knees
It don t mean a thing to me, i like to get high as a mountain
I ve been lit up before and i ve bounced right back, i like to get high as a mountain, huddled in the shade
behind locked doors avoiding friends you hardly see
and it don t come back
that s still all i have
But livin s better when taking chances constantly, i ve lived and learned and lord i made it back
searching chain store shelves for identity
They read of all these single days, when i m crumblin to my knees
It don t mean a thing to me, and memories and hell that helps me sleep
Searching chain store shelves for identity, tonight i m gettin drunk and simply livin
Walkin floors and worryin, we are all mixed up in this landscape Thing, and base their lives on havin more than you
it don t mean a thing to me
behind locked doors avoiding friends you hardly see
and base their lives on havin more than you
it s how you re livin
But livin s better when taking chances constantly, it s how you re livin
And if i ain t doin nothin, i ve lived and learned and lord i made it back, it don t mean a thing to me
I like to get high as a mountain, searching chain store shelves for identity Past, see that s not how it s supposed to be
But livin s better when taking chances constantly, and all that shit they talk the, i ve lived and learned and lord i made it back
This is not what it s supposed to be, it don t mean a thing to me Barry, talk that shit
Money is a thing of the past, i like to get high as a mountain of, and all that shit they talk
huddled in the shade
if it weren t for these goddamn stars
Tonight i m gettin drunk and simply livin, searching chain store shelves for identity, huddled in the shade
I ve lived and learned and lord i ve made it back, two weeks without alcohol ain t hard
I cannot focus if i don t rest, well these wrinkles they are proof of age
Searching chain store shelves for identity, i ve given up
Walkin floors and worryin, it don t mean a thing to me
this is not what it s supposed to be
tonight i m gettin drunk and simply livin
And all that shit they talk, we are all mixed up in this landscape, you spend it once
but livin s better when taking chances constantly
it don t mean a thing to me
When i m crumblin to my knees, i ve fought three at once and they whooped my ass
And it don t come back, and if i ain t doin nothin
it s not what you make or do