We only live one day
Monday to Sunday
One day at a time
We only live one day
Hope it's a good day
One day at a time
One day at a time
One day at a time
Monday to Sunday
One day at a time
We only live one day
Hope it's a good day
One day at a time
Taking it one day
After the next day
One day at a time
One day at a time
One day at a time
The world's real crazy
Heartbreaking
Big cry baby
It's hard to believe
The game played me
Nice guys finish last
Never been shady
It's hard to believe
The game played me
Nice guys finish last
Never been shady
Hit the highway
Rolling
Rolling
Search for the good times
Stay golden
Too much hate
Leave your heart frozen
Sticking to the heartwarming paths
That we chosen
Never been a follower
Clandestine
Moves like the borrowers
Small steps
Success
Success
See what da moral is
Fingers in pies
More lies more politics
More money
More problems
More problems
But we ain't never been rich
That's the problem
The rich won't share
No fair
We at the bottom
We at the bottom
But we still give thanks
For the gifts that we've gotten
For the gifts that we've gotten
Like a rose
Through concrete
Through concrete
Ran through a lot of lands
On my two feet
Met a lot of peeps
Some took a back seat
Trying to find the right path
Skipping to my heart beat
Life's a joke
Who's laughing last
See the future
In an instant
It become's the past
It become's the past
Don't get no respect
If you don't ask
Get your Usain Bolt on
Life moves fast
Cling tight
With both hands
Stay focused
Sticking to them bold plans
Some hopeless
Never seem to understand
Faking it to make it
But the proof
Is in the pudding, man
Is in the pudding, man
So we focus on the breathing
Meditate
Meditate
Think clear when we speaking
Life's full of lessons
Learn from them teachings
Students of the game
Until the day that we're leaving
Life don't add up
X + y + z
Get your numbers up
Getting dizzy
Trying to level up
Stuck in the racket
Getting busy
Trying to brighten up
Wishing that the stars align
We could live dreams
We could find time
Age like good wine
Here for the long run
Down for some good times
Up for some clean fun
Marvellous moments
Are we here by luck
Or by an omen
All these showmen
Trying to sell
The meaning of life
While they leaning to the right
It's not right man
So we praying for a picnic
Sitting in the left field
Living off of instinct
Living off of small print
Pyramid prisoners
No Khamun tombs
Left dreaming of riches
PEACE LOVE & PEOPLE POWER!
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