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Go get your guns Go get your knives Go have some fun Go take a life Cause it is necessary When they come You watch 'em try To flee and run But they don

Look at me, I've got money Look at me, I'm alright Look at me, I've got money Look at me, I'm alright You're a paid motherfucker with a maid and a butler

My dads the strongest man I know That?s who I choose to feel has made me who I am He taught me everything I know I got his shoes to fill and I don?t

(Chorus) I try hard to do the right shit but I'm stuck in da dark with no light switch now I hold my suspended license and I'm constantly goin through

Lets try to work things out. When everything's gone sour. Cuz you've still got that something. I start to have my doubts Let's argue for an hour Without

We're all alone in this world, so save yourself No one can hear your voice, don't waste your breath You fall behind and no one will stay to help you