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Hedley - Street Fight lyrics
Got in a street fight, With the I.R.S and I'm alright, Took one to the chest but I'm fine, It's all coming up roses. Call me 'The White Guy With A Real Bad Case Of That Pink Eye' But it's just a reflection of roses, It's all coming up roses. And God damn it if it all works out, And God forbid that it should all work out, out, out, out I'm tired of this What you see is What I have never tried to be Just let me breathe Just take me anywhere but here Take me anywhere but here My fifteen minutes of fame are done, And I don't care I was just having more fun than you, And I didn't ask for it anyways. Now I'm on T.V, guess that's not cool, Now I'm a sellout, But I'm not the only one with name brand shoes on, You fucking moron. And God damn it if it all works out, And God forbid that it should all work out, out, out, out I'm tired of this What you see is What I have never tried to be Just let me breathe Just take me anywhere but here It's all coming up roses Gimme all you got Just take your shot You come off swinging like a girl Buy me an ocean To take me anywhere but here Take me anywhere but here I will not go back So buy me the ocean And paint it with pretty stars And sell me to something Take me anywhere but here [x5] I'm tired of this What you see is What I have never tried to be Just let me breathe Just take me anywhere but here It's all coming up roses Gimme all you got Just take your shot You come off swinging like a girl Buy me an ocean To take me anywhere but here Take me anywhere but here now take me, Anywhere but here now take me, Anywhere but here now take me, Anywhere but here I will not go back. |
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