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In the cold streets at night |
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There is a war going on |
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Everything happens fast |
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And a knife is at your throat |
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But I never ask for help |
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Because I know there's none to get |
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One thing I've learned |
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Never never never give up |
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Hardened heart, my heart is hard |
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Hardened heart, my heart is hard |
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Hardened heart can take no harm |
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Hardened heart, my heart is hard |
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You're always secondary |
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To important people |
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And all the experts |
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Sitting behind desks |
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But I never hesitate |
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To retaliate |
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I meet force with force |
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And fist with fist |
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I thought I was weak |
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But now I'm all steal |
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I thank no one |
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And no one thanks me |
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The more you pressure me |
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The stronger I get |
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Behind every cynic |
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Lies bitter dreamer |
