Almost now
I get through the day
I have to get paid
My work is high grade
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Most all of my life
I scramble and climb
Up the side of a mountain
To reach the summit in time
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Roling down
I start to catch flames
It is always the same
Some things never change
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We heat up all of the cold days
Then we are working hard again
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We have no resolution
for this type of institution
We just go with the flow
and how we are feeling
We know what we know
With money still dealing
If it is all for show
Then what is appealing?
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Everything that we need
So we can just keep on rolling
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Almost now
We get through the day
We have to get paid
More work is our fate
*
For most of our lives
We succeed or strive
To stay fine above water
To reach the shores where we thrive
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Rolling up
We start cold as ice
It warms up so nice
Solid ground will suffice
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Find ways to chill out in the hot times
Cool days should not come at a price
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Framed, again and again and again
Picture-worthy
and never disturbing
We want the hot take
Just nothing unheard of
Just say the word
It’s how we define it
Hot or cold
It’s all about how we find it