Moving On

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Two packs a day and a smoker's cough
 She told me to quit and I flipped her off
 Well, everybody thinks they know what's best for me
 They're all too blind to see that I walk alone
 A squealin' tire and a door slam
 She's drunk again, I don't give a damn
 Everybody's got their own cross to bear
 Stop acting like I should care, 'cause I don't condone
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 Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay
 And I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight
 I'm searching for a state of execution
 Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right
 And if I'm high, I'm elevated
 I'm not worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone
 And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say
 I'm moving on
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 I kicked the hinge right off the door
 Shattered glass across the floor
 An old syringe and a bag of pills
 That's where she finds her thrills
 But I think she's lost
 And I don't have any regrets
 But I'm not finished yet
 Bloodshot eyes and whiskey breath
 Some things are worse than death
 But I paid the cost
 Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay
 And I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight
 Searching for a state of execution
 Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right
 And I'm now on high, I'm elevated
 I'm not worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone
 
 And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say
 I'm moving on
 Oh, watch me
 I'm moving on
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 Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay
 Well, I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight, tonight
 I'm searching for a state of execution
 Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right, make things right
 And I'm now on high, I'm elevated
 I'm not a worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone
 And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say
 And if I had it my way, I'd find me a, yeah
 I'm moving on
 

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Duration
04:40
Key
4
Tempo
97 BPM

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