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Hyena Rancid

Hyena - Rancid
Yeah
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, here we go

I'm money broke and it's no joke
Can't cope, use the rope this time
Knuckle up, buckle up, the ride's getting rough
And I will not lose my mind
I asked her if I could come in
And the first thing she said was no
If I can't come in, that means I can't come back
I got nowhere to go

I'm a hyena, fighting for the lion's share (right)
Sometimes the lion's share ain't there
I'm a hyena, fighting for the lion's share (hear me out)
Sometimes the lion's share ain't there

Absent from political authority, an animal I've become
Total disorder and confusion is the lifestyle that I run
Permit me to do what I want and I will
I'm a nomad to travel
Concrete, glass, stone and gravel

I'm a hyena, fighting for the lion's share (right)
Sometimes the lion's share ain't there
A hyena, fighting for the lion's share (hear me out)
Sometimes the lion's share ain't there, it ain't there
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