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Hard times are callin' for hard hearts |
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Thru me in with prestige, turn me out an upstart |
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While backbiters encamped around me |
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What thought spilt out in their mind that turn us into enemies |
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All I got left to hold onto is you in my heart |
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All I got left to hold onto is you in my heart |
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The more I'm left with nothing but you |
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The more I see |
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I gotta hold onto |
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All I got left to hold onto is you |
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They conspire all day they watch my steps |
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But I will not strike my foot upon a stone |
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I've been lifted high upon a rock |
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Where out of range of hard |
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I can carry on |
