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Always late to the party, no afters for me, I wasn't invited Had to climb the fence only to land on my face I was always with it, but they changed what it was Now there's just blood coming out my nose No peace, no rest An endless race A constant flex I wash my hands I wash my hands Late to the party again For once to be ahead boldly leap where no one stepped Bathe in many requests, everyone's asking what's next Instead I wake up tired, alrеady falling behind Find grey hairs evеry night while catching up on The Wire No peace, no rest An endless race A constant flex I wash my hands I wash my hands Late to the party again No peace, no rest An endless race A constant flex I wash my hands I wash my hands Now