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Shake it up and throw it
Roll it up and smoke it
No one knows what it's worth, where it's going
Tired moneymakers
Boring conversators
Keep it up, we all know where you blow it
And now I live in a world that I call my own
It's always nice when no one's home
Give it a time and a place if you don't, ask what it's for
It's another world
But it's something more than ordinary
Such a lovely day
And it's nothing more than ordinary living
That you're living
Waking up and rollin'
Loaded up and flowing
Creeping out, we all know where you're going
You're trying to ignore it
What you're looking for, and
No one knows what it's worth, where it's going
And now I live in a world that I call my own
It's always nice when no one's home
Give it a time and a place, if you don't, ask what it's for
It's another world
But it's something more than ordinary
Such a lovely day
And it's nothing more than ordinary
It's another world
But it's something more than ordinary living
That I'm living
And now I live in a world that I call my own
It's always nice when no one's home
Give it a time and a place, if you don't, ask what it's for
It's another world
But it's something more than ordinary
Such a lovely day
And it's nothing more than ordinary
It's another world
But it's something more than ordinary
Such a lovely day
And it's nothing more than ordinary living
That you're living
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