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I just ran outta money The whole world's tryna bring my ass down And they said I looked funny The whole world’s tryna bring my ass down Down, oh, down But maybe it all comes back around Since when is everyone a DJ? My grandma used to spin the Motown And I bet she looked pretty I could use like twenty dollars right now Now, oh now But maybe it all comes back around You can use my body But you won't drag my brain through the mud (Oh no baby, you can clean it maybe?) You can go and say it But saying it doesn't change what it was And what it was hurt But I look up sure that I can turn it all around Still mad we never got a prom I wonder how she would’ve looked in her gown But she's dating a girl now When I found out all I had to say was wow Wow, oh wow Letras de cancionesBut maybe it all comes back around Maybe I shoulda gone to college Four years for a hundred-fifty thou' Wait, now I gotta get a job, shit Work it off 'til I'm six feet underground Ground, oh, ground But maybe it all comes back around Even when you're tying my strings My limbs keep moving for fun And they can reach out and touch you, caress you, tell you you've won And you can use my body but you won't drag my name through the mud, yeah DJ, DJ, DJ, DJ Since when is everyone a DJ? My grandma used to spin the Motown And I bet she looked pretty I could use two hundred dollars right now Now, oh now But maybe it all comes back around From Letras Mania