| Greater men than you have bled only to fail
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| And greater men than you have died younger in vain
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| So spare us the lament, the tears, the speech
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| Just fall upon your fucking sword or put me out of your misery
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| You want respect because you put in your time
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| Entitled and indignant, you resign to a lie
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| Now I’m not saying that it’s time to concede
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| But in your disillusion you forgot what it means to
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| Suffer, suffer to succeed
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| To conquer you must suffer
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| Suffer, pain is not the enemy
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| Just what we need, another martyr to the crown of despair
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| Just what we need, another victim of austerity’s mind
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| Now spare us the lament, the years, the speech
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| Just go out on your fucking shield or put me out of your misery
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| You want respect because you put in your time
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| But your ambitions aren’t your God given rights
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| Now I’m not saying that it’s time to concede
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| But if you are to conquer, you must first learn to bleed and
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| Suffer, suffer to succeed
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| To conquer you must suffer
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| Suffer, pain is not the enemy
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| Suffer
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| Pain is not the enemy, you are |