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If I had a dollar every time I was the underdog
I'd be living on an island made of solid gold
For all the times that I felt I wasn't good enough
I'd be balling out, man, like I owned the world
Sometimes nirvana do not feel it can be achieved
Mainly 'cause I try and find it in a pretty girl
Or in a bottle while I'm rolling up some sticky green
Instant gratification versus the perfect world
No, I don't need your validation, I just need a break
Fuck a KitKat, homie, this ain't nothing sweet
Feel like a bounty on my head and that shit coconuts
Got me dipping out the party 'cause I need to sleep
I'm Jeff Hardy off the top, this shit is damaging
Look great in front of the crowd, but how he manage it?
To keep that tempo on the rise, a lot of wear and tear
A lot of people say they 'bout it when they fucking scared
Now I been at it from the a.m., call it project mayhem
I can't tell you what the fuck it is I do
Got some shit that's in the basement, and if you just keep patient
Maybe you can get yourself a decent view
Tired of feeling complacent, tired of feeling vacant
Inside of my head's a never—ending loop
I'm just tired all the time, man
Guess it's goodnight for the time being
Go to sleep
Maybe all this shit was just motherfucking dream
Go to sleep
Maybe all this shit was just motherfucking dream
It's a burden when you live with Tyler Durden
He keep knocking on your window, so you find yourself observing
Even when you want to rest, 'cause rest assured, he be determined
To show what you all been facing when you racing with the vermin
It's a rat race daily, what we chasing is disturbing
Have us happy chewing scraps and whatever that we been learning
Is deemed worthy to impress us on the standards they are serving
Yes, I'm talking about these people who invested in you service
I spilled coffee on my chest and now I feel it on me burning
I don't care about the mess, 'cause I been living like a hermit