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Fame, fame, fame, is it worth it? |
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Fame, fame, fame, can you take it? |
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Fame, fame, fame, are you ready? |
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Fame, fame, fame, will you make it? |
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You were touched |
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With the gold |
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Of a warm summer morning |
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A symphony born in the sun |
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They loved you like pagans |
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And followed your climb |
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The strongest |
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Most beautiful one |
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You've flown to the clouds |
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Where the air's very thin |
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And the word is out |
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All around town |
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They've lined up for miles |
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With their holiday grins |
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They love to see |
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A winner go down |
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[Chorus] |
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Winner go down |
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Learning to lose |
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Lie in the gravel |
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Bathe in the blues |
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They'll run to the rooftops |
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Screaming the news |
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Winner go down |
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Winner go down |
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And now the arena |
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Is quiet and darkened |
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The crowd is covered in smiles |
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They're holding their breath |
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At the thought of the slaughter |
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But you sure kept 'em waiting awhile |
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They built up your legend |
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And danced in your light |
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'Til they longed |
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For the day to come 'round |
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When they'd see you break down |
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And cry like a baby |
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They love to see a winner go down |
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[Chorus] |
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Winner go down |
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Learning to lose |
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Lie in the gravel |
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Bathe in the blues |
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They'll run to the rooftops |
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Screaming the news |
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Winner go down |
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Winner go down |
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Fame, fame, fame, is it worth it? |
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Fame, fame, fame, can you take it? |
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Fame, fame |
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The trial is over |
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The crowd has gone home |
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Yes, all their predictions came true |
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But even the thrill |
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Being there for the fall |
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It's just glory they borrowed from you |
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[Chorus] |
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Winner go down |
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Learning to lose |
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Lie in the gravel |
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Bathe in the blues |
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They'll run to the rooftops |
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Screaming the news |
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Winner go down |
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They love to see a winner go down |
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Learning to lose |
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Lie in the gravel |
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Bathe in the blues |
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They'll run to the rooftops |
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Screaming the news |
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Winner go down |
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I hate to see a winner go down |
