From what I've seen
To what I need
From what you'll allow
To this hand
I've been dealt
I don't want to wear
Your straight jacket
Because it doesn't fit
I know you're gonna steal
As much as you can
And get away with it
As high
As I can be
And steer alone
Away from it
Some call it luck
Some call it fortune
I call it life
And I'm living it
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