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Letras:Lucky Boys Confusion. Growing Out Of It. Slow Down.

Hey, slow down, slow down find the rhythm in your step

If you made mistakes don't waste time on regret

Just keep straight pushing through all your problems

If nothing else eventually time will solve them

Yes, there's much power in clear and present anger

But take it from experience love lasts longer

We're gonna find our way down to victory

We can come together even if we don't agree

Wouldn't you like to know what's in my head

Why don't you look in yours instead

Find your way to happiness

But slow down, slow down don't flip out get a grip

And let Stubhystyle take you on a trip

Back to 1993, when I thought I was hardcore

I was a racist son of a bitch, I thought I was superior

Then I altered my mind and I saw my strut was awkward

Being selectively antisocial is bringing the world backward

I want to change the world, I want to get high

Everyone should make a difference before they die

Don't follow me, don't follow fate just


Find your own way

Conformity's not as bad as they say

As long as it's not the only way that you've tried, bro

Get up, get up get out of bed

Don't waste your life being depressed

Find your way to happiness

Slow down and find the rhythm in your life

If you lost your rhythm, then you lost your drive

Everybody says to find their own style

They got to bring it back, bring it back down for a while

Everybody wants to be their own child

But their too busy trying to get into the crowd

Well, I can't tell you who you really are

All I can say is don't look too far

I can't tell you who you ought to be

As long as it's you, don't mean a thing to me

It's your decision, it's your decision make it good

It's your decision, it's your decision do what you should?