About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds
No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read
No time
Get mine and make no excuses waste of precious breath
No timeThe sun shines on everyone,
Everyone love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up
You gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own,
You gotta face up
you gotta get yours
you never know the top till you get too low
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorryNo lies and no deceiving man is what he loves
I keep tryin' to conceive that death is from above
No time
get mine and make no excuses waste of precious breath
No time
The sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to deathSo you gotta fire up
You gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own,
You gotta face up
You gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorryLife isn't always what you think it'd be
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
And I know, I know that I did you wrong
But will you trust me when I say that I'll make it up to you somehow, somehowSo you gotta fire up
You gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own,
You gotta face up
You gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too lowA son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorry
A son of a stepfather
A son of a
I'm so sorryI'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
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