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scream and shout, that I’ll never sell out\nI’ll never sell out, man!\nWait... how much?\nBecause everybody’s got more money, they got more money than me\nWhy can’t anybody just give me some more money?\nBecause everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me\nWhy can’t anybody just tell me that I’m somebody’s?\nI’m gonna lock myself inside my room, with this 40 ounce on\nCause everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me\nWhy can’t anybody just tell me that I’m, I'm somebody’s?\nBecause everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me\nWhy can’t anybody just tell me that I’m, I'm somebody’s?\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.61] I don’t know why it’s so difficult for me\n[00:24.81] To talk to somebody I don’t know\n[00:28.02] Well I’ve tried to ask you out about a thousand times\n[00:31.65] In my head, you just always say “no”\n[00:35.17] And I don’t care at all, I’ll drink some alcohol\n[00:39.25] It’ll make me who I really wanna be\n[00:43.05] But I’m that kind of special person that drinks too much\n[00:46.65] Cause nobody understands me\n[00:50.81] Because everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me\n[00:58.44] Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m, I'm somebody’s?\n[01:07.02] I’m gonna lock myself inside my room, with this 40 ounce on repeat\n[01:19.11] I thought that if I cleaned up my act\n[01:22.02] It’ll help me understand exactly who I am\n[01:25.43] But I hate to say that it just don’t work like that\n[01:29.23] Cause I’m a special individual I don’t need no plan\n[01:33.18] But I got bills to pay, and I got pills to take\n[01:37.26] Cause I’m born and raised in the USA\n[01:40.87] And I’ll just scream and shout, that I’ll never sell out\n[01:44.87] I’ll never sell out, man!\n[01:47.38] Wait... how much?\n[01:51.18] Because everybody’s got more money, they got more money than me\n[01:59.34] Why can’t anybody just give me some more money?\n[02:07.39] Because everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me\n[02:15.51] Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m somebody’s?\n[02:24.22] I’m gonna lock myself inside my room, with this 40 ounce on\n[02:34.83] Cause everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me\n[02:42.06] Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m, I'm somebody’s?\n[02:50.08] Because everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me\n[02:57.92] Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m, I'm somebody’s?\n[03:39.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40oz on repeat\n artist: FIDLAR\n album: Sad Face\n duration_ms: 219000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I don’t know why it’s so difficult for me\n start_ms: 21610\n end_ms: 24810\n- text: To talk to somebody I don’t know\n start_ms: 24810\n end_ms: 28020\n- text: Well I’ve tried to ask you out about a thousand times\n start_ms: 28020\n end_ms: 31650\n- text: In my head, you just always say “no”\n start_ms: 31650\n end_ms: 35170\n- text: And I don’t care at all, I’ll drink some alcohol\n start_ms: 35170\n end_ms: 39250\n- text: It’ll make me who I really wanna be\n start_ms: 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And I know\n[01:01.60] We're getting cold\n[01:07.73] Quick stop at the liquor store\n[01:12.24] You buy a beer and I'll get 30 more\n[01:17.06] And yes sir, I'm really 24\n[01:21.89] Fuck that, let's just run for the door\n[01:26.08] Passed out and you're seeing stars\n[01:30.70] Waking up in someone else's car\n[01:35.59] Face down in a spirit ditch\n[01:39.96] Broke your neck but your legs still twitch\n[01:43.64] And I know\n[01:48.10] You're getting cold\n[01:52.69] And I know\n[01:57.13] We're getting old\n[01:59.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Sad Face\n artist: FIDLAR\n album: Don’t Fuck With Vol. 03\n duration_ms: 146000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Caught you sleeping on a sunset bench\n start_ms: 12320\n end_ms: 16940\n- text: You know, the one that kinda looks like shit\n start_ms: 16940\n end_ms: 21600\n- text: Broken fingers and a bloody chest\n start_ms: 21600\n end_ms: 26100\n- text: I don't think you'll remember this\n start_ms: 26100\n 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