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Look how farther than the father'sWho go farther than they shouldTo the point where we're surrounded by the scarsBehind their hoodsAnd who is gonna teach them wrong from right?Who's gonna tell them it's alright?Pass the cigaretteTake these brain cells out my headFill my lungs, drain my heart'Cause this smoke cloud's giving me shelterAnd I feel much betterAnd demons wave the white flags for me'til my bones keep pleading to walk outFrom all of this fall outBut there's no way that I could leaveSo I don't leaveTurn the bitterness to sweetI need to find a new releaseSo I'm trading blues for greenNow I'm a simple man I don't even have a phoneIf I did I wouldn't pick it up I want to be aloneI don't trust anyone in this one-track townIf I walk by then my eyes fall downWho is gonna teach them wrong from right?Who's gonna tell them it's alright?Just pass the cigaretteTake these brain cells out my headFill my lungs, drain my heart'Cause this smoke cloud's giving me shelterAnd I feel much betterAnd demons wave the white flags for me'til my bones keep pleading to walk outFrom all of this fall outBut there's no way that I could leaveSo I don't leaveTurn the bitterness to sweetI need to find a new releaseSo I'm trading blues for greenOh I'm trading blues for greenAnd demons wave the white flags for me'til my bones keep pleading to walk outFrom all of this fall outSo I'm trading blues for green
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