Sweatshop Union

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Hard as ya' can

To understand

This runnin' in circles 

Got me wonderin'

I- I- I don't know why 

We pay it any mind

Baby I'm blind

How would we know 

If we don't even 

Try...



Ever since the ninth of July to the day that 

I faded tonight in the sky

Cuz I never wanna be the thing that you hear many say

Like "I coulda been, I shoulda been, but never did it anyway"

Livin' day to day a nickle spent a penny saved

Feelin' homeless always lookin' for some change

Change o' mind, my mind is gone I want it back

Trainwreck rapper keep my life on the track

Anyone is everyone an' anything is everything

An' no one is a nobody I know it in my brain

Heard a wise man say an' I'll say it the same

It ain't how many times you fall but if you get back up an'



Try 

Hard as ya' can

To understand

This runnin' in circles 

Got me wonderin'

I- I- I don't know why 

We pay it any mind

Baby I'm blind

How would we know 

If we don't even 

Try...



I'm tryin' to get up, get out, an' get some thin'

An' still live up to what I've said

What's important to me 's not a fortune please

Still don't feel I need a Porshe, Beemer to fulfill my dreams

Cuz I remember the reason that I got into this thing in the 

First place wasn't ever to be rich

All I wanted was to say my peice and make enough at least 

To have a place to sleep 'til I'm done that I won't sit down

An' I can't quit now I'm addicted to the drum kit's poundin'

An' now an' then it might feel like I'm runnin' in circles

I just gotta keep jumpin' the hurdles and 



Try 

Hard as ya' can

To understand

This runnin' in circles 

Got me wonderin'

I- I- I don't know why 

We pay it any mind

Baby I'm blind

How would we know 

If we don't even 

Try...



Well maybe I'm older

Maybe my heart's cold

Or maybe it's yours

Tell me to get over

This chip on my shoulder

That's bringin' me down



Well I got my word and my pride no job an' no credit

Found my one true love but got co-dependant

I got no things I got no image 

Got a lot more goals an' not close to finished 

I got a dream an' a pipe that's it

A drum machine an' a mic to spit

Got a career that made me cheat on my wife and mistress named life

An' I ain't treatin' her right either

Vice versa got some tight verses

Hope the first of the month some thin' might surface

It just might and it might just not

It's a flip o' the coin I suppose I just gotta



Try 

Hard as ya' can

To understand

This runnin' in circles 

Got me wonderin'

I- I- I don't know why 

We pay it any mind

Baby I'm blind

How would we know 

If we don't even 

Try

Hard as ya' can

To understand

This runnin' in circles 

Got me wonderin'

I- I- I don't know why 

We pay it any mind

Baby I'm blind

How would we know 

If we don't even 

Try...
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Language: English

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