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Labouring, it's worth it |
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Gotta keep on pushin' |
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Gotta keep on scrathin' and hustlin' |
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And strugglin' on |
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Do it now cos' it ain't that long till' it's gone |
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Ain't no time like the present to avoid a turn thats wrong |
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Remember: it ain't a sprint, it's a marathon |
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Our ancestor's shoulders we stand upon |
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That's how you know, in your soul, your self-control, you're own strong |
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Don't get used like a pawn |
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This is the dawn of a new era |
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Come, we can chant down Babylon one more time |
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But it's gonna take some time |
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And a revolutionary adjustment of the mind, body and soul, spirit in kind |
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Indeed children of God, seeing life as a continuous process of living and learning and longing and losing with loving and laughing and fillin' the gaps in between |
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Sure is somethin', isn't it? |
