and whata??s dead We think of ourselves and wea??re just everyone else We could all be our kings you know If we see who we are Wea??re the ones in the
thru your hair and clothes [Chorus:] we're the ones that are gonna make it we're the ones that ain't gonna take it no more you're bangin your head against
out of the pit We're the ones who make the noise We're the ones they can't control We're the ones who take the blame We're the ones they call insane
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from out of the pit We're the ones who make the noise We're the ones they can't control We're the ones who take the blame We're the ones they call insane
more a peter pan, we the fam off the scale, yeah we about to break the richter quick loud years, work a thousand words we should picture shit when i come to smokin' we
style might be abridged But we are the ones, bitch We got sour grapes to fry to limit this credit card life We're banking on hits baby it's crazy We'
where you're putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more plans 'Coz everything you do makes you look like a fool [Chorus] You're looking
I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us How we met and the sparks flew instantly People would say they're the lucky ones I used to know my
deal with it and you keep ballin' Pour out some liquor, play boy, and we keep ballin' Baby, we've been living in sin 'cause we've been really in love But we
The market crashes and we find Warren Harding, he does fine It's Calvin Coolidge next in line And then in nineteen twenty-nine The market crashes and we
understand that every life must end, aw-huh,.. As we sit alone, I know someday we must go, aw-huh,.. Oh I'm a lucky man, to count on both hands the ones
can pretend that I don't see you I can pretend I don't wanna hold you When you're around, when you're around I can say that nothing was right But we
place There's no price to pay, I say We're all right, yeah, yeah We gonna get it, when we live it, live it We're all right, yeah, yeah We gonna get it, when we
I come home in the morning light My mother says, "When you gonna live your life right?" Oh, mother dear, we're not the fortunate ones And girls, they
