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Another day, another dollar Wait, what? Yo Falling half-awake, half-asleep Feel it when I write, when I read What's the lead? Eyes wide open, I never miss a dream A dream never misses, no, they listen to the streams They tears that I hide still filling up with steam Hothead, but they're never gonna see it cah I'ma hit them like eclipses out in London I swear they never see it cah my heat is like a dungеon Mind like a museum I'm getting old Can't tеach an old dog trick, will never stay I'm getting old Can't teach an old bitch, it will never play Can't teach an old dog trick, will never stay Like smoke on ashtrays, guess I'm getting old Can't teach an old dog, it will never stay I'm getting old The suns were never bright enough to make me stay I wanna go, I've seen better days I've seen plenty roads, travel like I'm set in plain I'm set in stone like I'll never change Letras de cancionesThe way the play churns in a steady lane I'm getting old, least I'm getting paid Can't teach an old dog trick, will never stay Like smoke on ashtrays, guess I'm getting old Can't teach an old dog, it will never stay I'm getting old Can't teach an old bitch, it will never play Like old folks on road with a steppin' cane I'm steppin' bold, least I'm getting paid (Another day, another dollar) Falling half-awake, half-asleep Feel it when I write, when I read What's the lead? Eyes wide open, I never miss a dream A dream never misses, no, they listen to the streams They tears that I hide still filling up with steam Hot-head, but they're never gonna see it cah I'ma hit them like eclipses out in London I swear they never see it cah my heat is like a dungeon Mind like a museum Nothing's a lot like crying, you know? Is it true that we go forth, perhaps? Like two sides of the same coin But what's the face in between? Which face is side-up when the coin is still filling? It's gone From Letras Mania