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letra de bruised - rare americans

[verse 1]
anything can happen
anything happens all the time
i was down, down, down, on my down low luck
i had that attitude like, “man, who gives a f-ck?”
so i take the road, almost everybody takes it
so i take the road, off the exit sign that says “fake it”
i want to climb, climb, climb, i want to carry, carry, carry
i want to grow up, have a kid or two, and get married
so i need to take these fingertips, get a godd-mn grip
on this fast-slipping cliff, make a list, load these lips
[pre-chorus]
you can do this
you can do this, man
you can do this
you can do this, man

[chorus]
i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied, was sittin’ on the truth
oh, why, why, why do i do the things i do?
what to choose? what to do? i’m f-ckin’ bruised
f-ckin’ bruised, f-ckin’ bruised

[post-chorus]
i’m f-ckin’ bruised
i’m f-ckin’ bruised

[verse 2]
anything can happen
anything happens all the time
it was hard, hard, hard, set back, back, back
life was a train, i was dead in its tracks
so i got up, and i copped to, and i f-cked up and i miss you
can we start again if i swear to deal with my old issues?
it was a heavy, heavy, heavy situation i was in
saw that there is nothin’ you can do about this, pal, grin
so i think and i blink and i swallow, live to see tomorrow
many things around here friend, you’re best not to borrow
[pre-chorus]
you should know this
you should know this, man
you should know this
you should know this, man

[chorus]
i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied, was sittin’ on the truth
oh, why, why, why do i do the things i do?
what to choose? what to do? i’m f-ckin’ bruised
f-ckin’ bruised, f-ckin’ bruised
i lied, i lied, i lied, i lied, was sittin’ on the truth
oh, why, why, why do i do the things i do?
what to choose? what to do? i’m f-ckin’ bruised
f-ckin’ bruised, f-ckin’ bruised

[post-chorus]
i’m f-ckin’ bruised
i’m f-ckin’ bruised

- rare americans

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