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Sublime - What I Got Paroles
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Early in the mornin'
Risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason
Reason things went wrong
Got to find the reason why my money's all gone
I got a Dalmatian
I can still get high
I can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot.
Life is (too short)
So love the one you got
Cause you might get run over or you might get shot
Never start no static I just get it off my- chest
Never had to battle with no bulletproof- vest
Take a small example
Take a tip from me..
Take all of your money and give it up to charity
Lovin's what I got
It's within my reach
And the Sublime style is still straight from Long Beach
It all comes back to you you're bound to get what you deserve
Try and test that, you're bound to get served
Love's what I got
Don't start a riot
You feel it when the dance gets hot.
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, and remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, I got, I got.
Why I don't cry when my dog runs away
I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay
I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot
Hits that bottle and goes right to the rock
Fuckin and fighting, it's all the same
livin' with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me.
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