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Struggling through the hardships everyday |
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I do what |
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I can to fade away {the bullet has passed it's got our state} it helps our pride {all the merry, it hasn't last, for disillusions} |
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Scratch in the dirt, trying to find, a glorious time when there was strengh |
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Hard is my will, so we can take what has it come to why does it happen to leave me cold, and broken inside and wanting to quit { |
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Suck up to them}, we shouldn't go down we're down in the gutter playing the game, something remains we've already won, and we become slaves |
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No tears, from my eyes |
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Just strengh, from my pride |
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No tears, from my eyes |
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Blood, sweat, 'till |
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I die No tears, from my eyes |
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Just strengh, from my pride |
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No tears, from my eyes |
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Blood, sweat, 'till |
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I die |
