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My Private Nation - Train
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My Private Nation Train

My Private Nation - Train
[Verse 1]
Why you gotta treat me like I'm a low down dirty
Climbin' up on thirty
'Dress like a kid to make me feel young' punk
And talk junk
You musta fell out of your bunk
And smacked your head
Or your face or somethin'

[Chorus]
I don't need nobody flyin' in my jet stream
Take the bus
Go on and get yourself your own dream
Cuz this is my own life keepin' me down
Where I wanna be in my private nation
I'm alone all thinkin' life's a phone call
Here for just a while when in my private nation
You can ride or you can go

[Verse 2]
Why you gonna step on shoes
When you don't know whose been in 'em
Have you ever been more than a bump
On a rock that likes to roll
In the middle of a soup bowl in the sky
Use your eyes
It's all you got till you die
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