| In times of aberration
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| You find it hard to hold your ground
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| Out of the blue they appear
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| To show you what it’s all about
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| There ain’t no problem in this world
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| Without solution if there’s a real need
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| We gonna build you up
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| We gonna make you strong
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| Clear your mind
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| Says the winning smile of hidden greed
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| Nothing’s got to rule my world
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| Nothing’s going to hold me down — never
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| Nothing’s going to hold me back
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| Nothing could make one of you of me
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| Nothing’s going to hold me down
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| Nothing could rule my world — over
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| Nothing’s going to hold me back
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| Or make me fall for running with the crowd
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| Try pleasing all and sundry
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| And you please no one at all
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| When after all’s said and done
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| It’s you who takes the fall
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| Out of the dark they appear
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| Oh signs and wonder they can tell you what to do
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| By now you know the song
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| Of getting clear and strong — nothing new
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| But you can hear it anymore
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| Nothing’s got to rule the world…
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| Nothing’s gonna calm me oh no
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| When I think about the past
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| How could I only be indifferent
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| When a nightmare finds it’s cast
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| Nothing’s got to rule the world… |