Grim Lyrics - 1993

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You've got your own thing
But it's not happening
You've got your own place
But that's not where it's at

It's not happening
That's not where it's at

You're like a race car
With all the tires flat
You look like a million bucks
But where can you go like that

Like a million bucks
All the tires flat

(we all want to get to heaven
But we don't want to die)