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Rattle my brain, just like a maraca.
Use up every part of me like I was a tatanka.
You figured out the way to bring me down.
I build myself back up, but it's not on stable ground.

You may fail at all that you try.
But it don't mean a thing.
Everything that is born will die.
It's something we can't change.

You shook my hand, but this deal has gone bad.
Too late to take it back, but too soon to understand.
The repercussions that are sure to bring me down.
I build myself back up, but it's not on stable ground.

You may fail at all that you try.
But it don't mean a thing.
Everything that is born will die.
It's something we can't change.
So you live it up all the time,
like it was your last days.
You can make every right choice in life,
but you'll still end up in the grave.

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from Death of the Jerk EP, released October 31, 2015

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