Tytuł: Welcome to the real world

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   Hard rain falls on a cold night
  Four walls closing in
  Stand and stare at the future
  Outside looking in
  Don't know who to turn to
  Don't know what to do
  Nothing ever changes
  All my reds are turning blue
  
  I see it on the streets
  I read it in the news
  I get this feeling
  Maybe I'm being used
  
  But I got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Welcome to the real world
  And I got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Welcome to the real world
  
  Fire burns bright in the distance
  Don't know who to trust
  Stars fall down like a message
  Sent from heaven above
  I see poor men left with nothing
  Rich men wanting more
  And I ask myself a question
  I say what are we living for now
  
  I know the faces
  And I know the names
  Know the cost of losing girl
  But I gotta play the game
  
  Cause I got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Welcome to the real world
  Cause I got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Welcome to the real world
  
  I'm hanging on to promises
  That I know can never be
  Pray for those I left behind
  But do they pray for me
  I'm more than just a number
  I've been working like a slave
  We live and then we die
  From the cradle to the grave
  
  But I've got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Welcome to the real world
  Cause I got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Welcome to the real world
  Yeah I got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Never going back
  Never going back
  Never going back
  Cause I got all this time on my side
  There's no looking back
  Welcome to the real world
  
  
   When your Down putting nothing but a mask
  And you...and you're running out of blast
  When you picked on...a word
  with the debts and you set it down
  
  But now I'm into
  Like a clock...has been around
  what...the town
  [...]
  but now
  Counting the days to rearrange
  Beyond the surface
  We're meant to pay
  counting the days to rearrange
  and you won't suffer
  we're still the same
  
  When you're...spreading from the past
  Like you haven't got the running on your ways
  when you're a bit loaded digging on the dirt
  
  and you had...
  but now I'm into
  ...on the ground
  and you're dizzy...foul
  [...]
  but now
  
  Counting the days to rearrange
  Beyond the surface
  We're meant to pay
  Counting the days to rearrange
  And you won't suffer
  We're still the same
  
  I'm tired of...the lies
  Say you don't wannabe and so do I
  Where the rap and respect
  speaks to reach all the sides
  where's the goddess bless of justify
  
  Counting the days to rearrange
  Beyond the surface
  We're meant to pay
  Counting the days to rearrange
  And you won't suffer
  We're still the same
  
  I'm tired of...the lies
  Say you don't wannabe and so do I
  Where the rap and respect
  speaks to reach all the sides
  where's the goddess bless of justify