[{"id":27337226,"name":"Sublime - Same In The End","trackName":"Sublime - Same In The End","artistName":"Sublime","albumName":"misc_sublime","duration":156.5576869,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Down in Mississippi where the sun beats down from the sky\nThey give it up and they give it up and they give it up\nBut they never ask why\nDaddy was a rollin' rollin' stone, oh\nHe rolled away one day and he never came home\n\nIt ain't hard to understand\nThis ain't Hitler's master plan\nWhat it takes to be a man\nOoh, in my mind, in my brain\nI'm rollin' over like a steamin' freight train\nIt ain't hard to ascertain\n\nYou only see what you want to believe\nWhen you light up in the back with those tricks up your sleeve\nThat don't mean I can't hang\nThe day that I die will be the day that\nI shut my mouth and put down my guitar, uh\nSunday morning, hold church down at the bar\nGet down on your knees and start to pray, oh\nPray my itchy rash will go away, yow\n\nNow 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