over, it is time to repair Whatever we were building Baby, we're already there We're already there We're already there We're already there
I'll burn Our house to the ground And we'll join you up there We no longer care About the future, our land Or the freedom to dance Wherever you are We're already there
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over, it is time to repair. Whatever we were building..... baby We're Already There. We're Already There. We're Already There. We're Already There.
top, nightmares of the bottom Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin' roses We in in the same picture but we all
to love We just need this moment To love, to love, to love, to love, to love, to love [Verse 2] And girl you're beautiful, I wanna show the whole world but they already
people like you) So who am I to judge you on the past, girl? I bet there's a reason for it all You say that you're nothing like the last girl I just
wherever we are, we're miles apart I know that we tried, but this is the last goodbye Oh, I didn't want to let you go But wherever we are, we're miles
, how we're living The clock is ticking, the end is coming, there'll be no warning But we live to see the dawn How can we preach, when all we make this
from me is like tryin' to pull five molars You get your eye swoll' up, I'm on my straight grizzly So why would I buy you a gay-ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already
Don't let me down now People, this is what you're living your life for Fighter, that's your name, that's your name Trying to hide but it's obvious you're
skin it tastes like sugar cane And I had already gotten there before I came My tank is empty and I know you're thirsty But I have already tried to explain
fly just like Bob Marley So here we go again, just lead up [Chorus] Are you the boy, the boy, the boy The honest truth, the real McCoy If you're the
'm fly just like Bob Marley So here we go again, just lead up Are you the boy, the boy, the boy The honest truth, the real McCoy If you're the boy, the
all your money they're counting and to your face they lie Put on your work boots, Momma, in your morning gown Tell me day-to-day, they're already in
'em say you ain't beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you Nobody asked for life to deal us With these bullshit hands we're dealt We
