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Life has a way of making you live it |
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Sometime taken you be givin' it |
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Do you fold or do you play on? |
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The next move always depends on you |
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If your work is good then it's trouble at home |
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If your move is right then your dough is high |
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It's like running an engine on no fuel |
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How do you play in a game with no rules? |
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It's always a fight, a constant battle in my mind |
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No place to run, no where to hide |
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I gotta keep moving on |
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I gotta at least try |
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Dealing with the pressures of everyday life |
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Gotta go the extra mile can't just throw in the towel |
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Do this and so amazed that |
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The amount of things that |
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I can tell |
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I got troubles within, troubles without |
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Making it through but tryin' to figure it out |
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Tryin' to stay right when the world is wrong |
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But I gotta keep moving and press on |
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Gotta stay real, tryin' to be strong |
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Taking it close but gotta hold on |
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Tryin' to stay right when the world is so wrong |
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But I gotta keep moving and press on, press on |
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It's such a shame the more that you give |
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The more that you have to wait for someone to appreciate |
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All the moves you make |
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All the chances you gotta take |
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The way to get ahead is have the fear in your eyes |
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The only way to get by |
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Is for you never let'em see you sweat |
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You sure better never let 'em see you cry |
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It's always a fight, a constant battle in my mind |
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No place to run, nowhere to hide |
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I gotta keep moving on |
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I gotta atleast try |
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Dealing with the pressures of everyday life |
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Gotta go the extra mile can't just throw in the towel |
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Do this and so amazed that |
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The amount of things that |
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I can tell |
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I got troubles within, troubles without |
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Making it threw but tryin' to figure it out |
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Tryin' to stay right when the world is wrong |
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But I gotta keep moving and press on |
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Gotta stay real, tryin' to be strong |
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Taking it close but gotta hold on |
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Tryin' to stay right but the world is so wrong |
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But I gotta keep moving and press on, press on |
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Everyday it's something new to face |
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Every night praying that |
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I'll survive |
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Tryin' to deal with the pressure, every time |
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I try to get ahead |
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Every mistake |
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I make they try to do me in |
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How much more? |
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It's always a fight, a constant battle in my mind |
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No place to run, nowhere to hide |
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I gotta keep moving on |
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I gotta at least try |
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Dealing with the pressures of everyday life |
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Gotta go the extra mile can't just throw in the towel |
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Do this and so amazed that |
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The amount of things that |
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I can tell |
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I got troubles within, troubles without |
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Making it threw but tryin' to figure it out |
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Tryin' to stay right when the world is wrong |
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But I gotta keep moving and press on |
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Gotta stay real, tryin' to be strong |
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Taking it close but gotta hold on |
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Tryin' to stay right when the world is so wrong |
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But I gotta keep moving and press on, press on |
