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    Walking through life with blinders on
    Trying not to get too deep in the wrong
    With all the peer pressure that they advertise
    It's a full time chore to hold back my demise
    Everybody telling me what to do
    As if everybody knows
    There's a fork in the road with a million prongs
    And six little nines that I know are wrong

    I ain't got
    I ain't got nothing to say

    Maybe one, maybe two, maybe three hundred times
    I've tried really hard to make this rhyme
    But it's constant help from the people who know
    Make it tougher than it has to be
    Every single day I try to get things done
    I'm either stopped by the cold or burnt by the sun
    There is no easy way to speak your mind
    And even harder to get them to hear

    I ain't got
    I ain't got nothing to say

    Every little piece of fantasy
    Keeps me right where they want me to be
    There's a code that they're all searching by
    A map of places I might hide
    It's dark with a couple of marker lights
    All of my hunters are afraid of heights
    There's a well known fact that they don't know
    They're chasing a man not on the go

    I ain't got
    I ain't got nothing to say

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