Lyrics In the Dirt - Russ
Excuse
me
man,
my
voice
a
little
gone,
man
But
uh,
I
had
to
get
my
head
right,
man,
for
real,
for
real
Take
back
control
(for
real)
I
don't
think
a
lot
of
us
realize
the
negative
patterns
that
We
get
ourselves
into,
and
uh
We're
the
only
ones
that
can
pull
ourselves
out
You
feel
me?
(Come
on)
Yeah
I
read
some
books
to
start
my
year
off
My
momma
uses
hundred-dollar
bills
to
wipe
her
tears
off
Dad
be
talkin'
my
ear
off
I'm
lucky
that
I
have
him
though
I
know
I
should
call
him
more,
I'm
workin'
on
my
balance
so
I'm
not
such
a
workaholic,
I'm
just
obsessed
with
progress
Victory's
subjective
in
this
game,
it's
a
fuckin'
contest
Everybody's
brainwashed
We
ain't
on
the
same
time
but
look
up
at
the
same
clock
Different
destinations,
but
we
get
off
at
the
same
stop
Everyone
confused,
we
don't
know
how
we
ended
up
where
we
at
But
we
refuse
to
take
accountability
for
the
mindset
that
we
choose
We
forgot
to
lock
the
door,
the
devil's
takin'
off
his
shoes
Gettin'
comfy,
plantin'
seeds
now
(seeds
now)
And
we
wonder
why
our
garden's
got
weeds
now
(hol'
on)
It's
hard
to
breathe,
anxiety
don't
let
us
sleep
now
(oh-oh-oh)
But
we
forget
we
got
the
key
to
be
free
now
So
let's
be
free
now
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
win,
nah,
never
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
in,
nah,
never
Feelin'
worried,
that's
the
devil
at
work
On
God,
I'ma
put
him
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
win,
nah,
never
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
in,
nah,
never
Feelin'
worried,
that's
the
devil
at
work
On
God,
I'ma
put
him
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt
I
was
overindulgent
in
food,
pussy
and
liquor
Bad
habits
made
the
devil
grow
bigger,
go
figure
I
had
no
resistance
(none),
therefore
no
restrictions
(none)
On
the
energy
that
occupied
my
soul's
existence
(damn)
I
was
drifting
'cause
I
didn't
have
definite
aim,
devilish
game
Only
wins
with
a
negligent
brain,
finesse
the
reins
Out
my
hand,
control
my
thoughts
(thoughts)
Fear
and
jealousy,
my
biggest
enemy
was
moi
Knew
that
I
was
lost,
had
to
find
my
path
again
Had
to
figure
out
where
I
was
goin',
draw
a
map
again
Cut
back
on
the
habits,
I
challenged
my
willpower
(yeah)
Mental
self-control
and
discipline
is
real
power
(real
power)
I
was
angry,
lustful,
gluttonous,
distrustful
'til
I
woke
up
and
said,
"None
of
this
is
Russell"
Give
me
back,
I
took
the
keys
back
And
changed
the
locks
so
I
don't
relapse
Won't
let
the
devil
creep
back
in,
believe
that
(yeah)
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
win,
nah,
never
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
in,
nah,
never
Feelin'
worried,
that's
the
devil
at
work
On
God,
I'ma
put
him
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
win,
nah,
never
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
in,
nah,
never
Feelin'
worried,
that's
the
devil
at
work
On
God,
I'ma
put
him
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
win,
nah,
never
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
in,
nah,
never
Feelin'
worried,
that's
the
devil
at
work
On
God,
I'ma
put
him
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
win,
nah,
never
I
ain't
gonna
let
the
devil
in,
nah,
never
Feelin'
worried,
that's
the
devil
at
work
On
God,
I'ma
put
him
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt,
in
the
dirt
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