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Standing alone in a situation |
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Somebody's talking their shit |
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Trying to control my frustration |
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Somebody's gonna get hit |
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But when is it right to fight? |
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And when is it right to walk away? |
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Sometimes we have no choice |
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And this is the price we pay |
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Cause we don't have to be |
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What people see |
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Got our own minds |
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Got our own realities |
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We try to stick together |
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And let the music be our might |
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But this time there's gonna be a fight |
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We're not about senseless violence |
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Don't wanna spoil the fun |
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But when you get pushed, feels like an ambush |
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And this time you cannot run |
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This time wrong or right |
