| It’ll light you up like a firestorm
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| Burn with rage when you’re feeling scorned
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| They tease they taunt they push you down
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| They drive you straight to tears
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| Don’t let em fake you shake you
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| Feel they’re gonna break you
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| Don’t let em inside your mind
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| You need to find your strength
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| Fight back the fear
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| You gotta look at em and smile
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| Stand up and show me what you’re made of
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| And tell em what you need to say
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| Just stand up and shout it and be all about it
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| And tell em that you’re here to stay
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| Let them… throw their stones
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| And their worthless sticks
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| Hit em back with a ton of bricks
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| The hurt — the blame — the hate — the shame
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| It’s driving you insane
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| You gotta keep on swinging
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| Till the bells are ringing
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| I wanna hear that sound
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| You gotta dig down deep inside yourself
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| Don’t let them ever push you around
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| Stand up and show me what you’re made of
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| And tell em what you need to say
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| Just stand up and shout it and be all about it
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| And tell em that you’re here to stay
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| Stand up and show me what you’re made of
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| And tell em what you need to say
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| Just stand up and shout it and be all about it
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| And tell em that you’re here to stay |