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Give up, give up; I write it like a mantra |
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There's been enough enough hopelessness and banter |
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I'm not alive to whine, it's an honor just to be here |
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It's an honor just to be here alive |
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In the hush the hush, I got fire bolts and power |
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There's been enough enough, treading in yer water |
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I'm not alive to cry, it's an honor just to be here |
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It's an honor just to be here, be here alive |
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These are our lives, these are our lives, these are them after all |
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I'm not about to leave it up to how my cards are drawn |
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The four leaf clover will bring you under, dark horse won't get you home |
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I still feel lucky even if I'm not your chosen one |
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Gone gone gone gone, the words lose all their meaning |
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I ain't alive to beg, it's an honor just to be here |
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I got better plans you don't want to be a part of |
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And I'm back where I started, started alive |
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These are our lives, these are our lives, these are them after all |
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I'm not about to leave it up to how my cards are drawn |
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The four leaf clover will bring you under, dark horse won't get you home |
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I still feel lucky even if I'm not your chosen one |