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Seven years, I'm still on stage
Singing to myself, I'm still high
Low enough to touch the ground
Yeah, it's easy, so sleazy
Keep your good looks to yourself
Don't come around no more
Rate me, hate me
Take me for all that I've got, yeah
Hug me, scold me
I hope you'll never be around
Rate me, wake me
When I'm gone
Rate my life
Until my blood runs dry
Go through our seasons
Ask the reason why we're here
Who ain't holding my blessed hand
Who ain't the reason why I stand
I ain't dancing
Dancing with no holy man
And I ain't preaching
Bring it back, no promises
Rate me, hate me
Take me for all that I've got, yeah
Hug me, scold me
I hope you'll never be around
Rate me, wake me
When I'm gone
Rate my life
Until my blood runs dry
You might curse me
You might pray for me
And you might never bless my soul
Rate me, hate me
Take me for all that I've got, yeah
Hug me, scold me
I hope you'll never be around
Rate me, wake me
When I'm gone
Rate my life
Until my blood runs dry
Rate me, hate me
Until my blood runs dry
Rate me, hate me
Till my blood runs dry
Rate me, hate me
Till my blood runs dry
Rate me, hate me
Until my blood runs dry
Rate me, rate me
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