Secret Identity

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I tuck my kids in to bed and kiss my wife on the head
 I got a serious smile cuz tonight I clean the streets
 I'm not talking about Dial
 Spend the week wearing ties, walk the dog late at night
 I take my daily run and when the weekend arrives
 I'm kicking asses for fun
 I put food on the table
 Some would say that I'm unstable, now
 Secret identity, nobody knows but me
 Patrolling the city streets, my ear to the ground
 Secret identity, no HR harassing me
 I be what I want to be when the weekend comes 'round
 When the sun hits the sky it seems I've just closed my eyes
 And I can hear the sound, morning cartoons, Saturday's come around
 Smell of coffee and eggs, lists of chores to be made
 It's just my weekend style, nights for bustin' heads
 Days for Target and while I'm fine with washing dishes
 Yeah I still have dreams and wishes, now
 Secret identity, nobody knows but me
 Patrolling the city streets, my ear to the ground
 Secret identity, no HR harassing me
 I be what I want to be when the weekend comes 'round
 Rain or shine, I'm on time
 I love the glow of the city lights
 Tickin' clock, and what's at stake
 No pension plan or 15 minute break
 I know the day will come when I
 No longer can swing across the sky
 But I'm hanging on until the years decide
 That I should end the fight and live a simple life
 But for now I've got a
 Secret identity, nobody knows but me
 Patrolling the city streets, my ear to the ground
 Secret identity, no HR harassing me
 I be what I want to be when the weekend comes 'round

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Duration
03:26
Key
2
Tempo
138 BPM

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