I got a razor thin line between love and hate
I dont know which side I belong on
I got pills comin out my gills
I got vitamins, vegetables, fruits and candies
I got the office that used to be
I got a new wet suit that I christened already
Stay away from me, listened the jetty
I got a million books
I got good looks
I got a pit of sorrow and sadness
I got a history
I got concussions, broken ribs, broken arms, elbows and dislocated shoulders
I got a skinned knee today
I got a lotta little kid in me
Not that Im lacking maturity
I got love
I got hate
I got potential
I got ambition
I got fortune cookies
I got chocolate
I gotta sea change
I got Sunday sun
I got a full voice mail and answering machine
I got way more friends than it used to seem
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