| First things first
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| I’ma say all the words inside my head
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| I’m fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh ooh
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| The way that things have been, oh ooh
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| Second thing
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| Second, don’t you tell me what you think that I can be
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| I’m the one at the sail, I’m the master of my sea, oh ooh
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| The master of my sea, oh ooh
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| I was broken from a young age
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| Taking my soul into the masses
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| Write down my poems for the few
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| That looked at me took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heart ache from the pain
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| Take up my message from the veins
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| Speaking my lesson from the brain
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| Seeing the beauty through the
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| You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
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| (Pain, pain)
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| You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer
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| (Pain)
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| I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain
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| My luck, my love, my God, they came from
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| (Pain)
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| You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
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| Third things third
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| Send a prayer to the ones up above
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| All the hate that you’ve heard has turned your spirit to a dove, oh ooh
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| Your spirit up above, oh ooh
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| I was choking in the crowd
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| Living my brain up in the cloud
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| Falling like ashes to the ground
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| Hoping my feelings, they would drown
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| But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing
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| Inhibited, limited
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| Till it broke up and it rained down
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| It rained down, like
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| (Pain)
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| You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
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| (Pain, pain)
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| You break me down, you built me up, believer, believer
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| (Pain)
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| I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain
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| My luck, my love, my God, they came from
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| (Pain)
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| You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
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| Last things last
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| By the grace of the fire and the flames
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| You’re the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh ooh
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| The blood in my veins, oh ooh
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| But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing
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| Inhibited, limited
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| Till it broke up and it rained down
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| It rained down, like
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| (Pain)
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| You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
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| (Pain, pain)
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| You break me down, you built me up, believer, believer
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| (Pain)
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| I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain
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| My luck, my love, my God, they came from
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| (Pain)
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| You made me a, you made me a believer, believer |