| Is this really my life?
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| Is this how my story ends?
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| Bein' in this body
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| Seems like a battle that I cannot win
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| Maybe I should lay my head down slow
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| And sleep until it’s all ov-oh
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| Is this the end, of the hero boy named Finn?
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| Heck, no! |
| Darn it, no!
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| This isn’t how I go!
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| I’m gonna kill it! |
| I’m gonna kick life’s butt
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| And win it, to win it
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| I’m gonna take life’s name
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| And spit on it and kick it!
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| Life can just go eat it
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| 'Cause this is a man’s game!
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| I’m not gonna let you lie here
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| And waste away
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| You better get up, Gork, or I’ll kick you up
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| Today’s the day!
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| And I’m not gonna be cool!
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| 'Cause I’m pipin' hot!
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| Get up, Trudy! |
| Get up, Kim!
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| I’m not gonna let you rot!
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| Ja-a-a-ke, stop tellin' me to enjoy being a foot and get out of that trash!
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| Get up! |
| All of you make me sick!
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| I’ll fix you with my kicks!
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| Gonna reconstruct y’all’s self worth
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| Brick by emotional brick |