| Remember I was just a little girl
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| Raised in a village where there’s no sun
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| The lions showed me its a cold cruel world
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| Can’t let your guard down here for no one
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| I had to always pick myself up
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| Felt like it never had an end
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| If I learned one thing from my father
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| Its if the gun is in your hand
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| Then you better shoot!
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| You can’t change it, I got simple plans
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| I’m gonna melt this world
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| This girl gun in my hands
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| Hey! |
| To the skies, break the clouds
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| And let the devil see
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| Drop my bags, take off my mask
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| Take my pride, whatever’s left of me
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| Know this world cant get no colder
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| One shot don’t mean its over
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| Everything that tries to kill me
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| Load my gun and come back stronger
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| Aye!
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| Now you can take it all when you know who works in your soul
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| I was in between the fire where I couldn’t tell hurt from home
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| But I don’t want to feel like nothing not no more
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| I’m strong enough to kill whats held me back so long
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| I wont compromise, can’t change the tides
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| Wont waste my life with you
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| I felt self denial, held people down
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| I’ll take the drive with you
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| But still sometimes
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| I climb my highest searching for roots
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| Unbind my mind
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| And reach these sides wanting renew
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| Then you better shoot!
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| You can’t change it, I got simple plans (No more, no more, no!)
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| I’m gonna melt this world
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| This girl gun in my hands
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| Hey! |
| To the skies, break the clouds
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| And let the devil see
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| Drop my bags, take off my mask
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| Take my pride, whatever’s left of me
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| To the skies
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| (Hey! Don’t wanna live in fear no more, no more) To the skies
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| (Hey! Don’t wanna live in fear no more, no more)
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| Gun in my hands
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| Gun in my
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| Gun in my hands
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| Running wild! |