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start living today\n[01:19.61] 'Cause today is gonna be the day\n[01:22.31] Is gonna be the day\n[01:24.12] 'Cause today is gonna be the day\n[01:26.82] Is gonna be the day\n[01:30.43] Before I rise and shine like a neon sign\n[01:33.15] I need the girl of my dreams to give me Einstein\n[01:35.86] And burn the marijuan' like\n[01:38.57] Is my only bonafide break from these confines\n[01:41.28] I need a change of scenery like a mind tide\n[01:43.08] These kids bringing me the noise like the bomb squad\n[01:45.78] And everybody coming at me from the blindside\n[01:48.50] I'm tired, it's hard to open up my eyes wide\n[01:51.22] I listen to some theme music on the iPod\n[01:53.02] And walk around the crib doing little odd jobs\n[01:55.73] Checking my breath, take a view from this high rise\n[01:58.43] Feeling like I'm checking out a game from the sideline\n[02:01.14] I got to try different things in these trying times\n[02:03.84] Twenty-ten is different than it was in nine-five\n[02:05.65] 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