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Be it, blood or inkSweat, tears in the kitchen sinkThe business of music stinks, but I've got to move, got to thinkGotta make you want me, more push-ups, less pot and coffeeI'll be in the lobby, an army of fans that would hold my hand through puddlesThis selfish bubble, investors chime inPut my time in on dewalt and hobart since things fall apart, yeahI really lived it man, washed so many dishes it'll hurt your handI just rolled in on the fog to let you know it's all gonna be okayYour life doesn't have to be just like it was yesterdayWhen you wake up I'll be goneSleep tight while I sing this songYou'll know then why I had to move onThis place is stale, your friends want you to fail so they can keep youThe ones who hold on the tightest believe that they really need youFeed you to the office sharks and harvest the weekend parts for what's leftI give my last breath to insure I always had that choiceForever one foot out the door, pillow on the floor, one oar, voice hoarseThis muddy mess of mine, my bloody valentineSacrifice, such is lifeTricks of the trade winds, sinners paradise, winner's roll the diceIce King OpusThis frail boat will not sail hopelessLetras de cancionesI just rolled in on the fogLife doesn't have to be like it wasWhen you wake up I'll be goneYou'll know then why I'm moving onI just rolled in on the fog to let you know it's all gonna be okayYour life doesn't have to be just like it was yesterdayWhen you wake up I'll be goneSleep tight while I sing this songYou'll know then why I had to move on From Letras Mania