| There’s no time to phone home when you’re
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| Racing your own time.
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| We contemplate, you gotta wait your own turn.
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| Up the noise, with some poison with great poise.
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| You can’t compare it to…
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| Or let it scare you through…
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| If every thing you do is not as smoothly as we planned.
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| You gotta understand there is more for you.
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| But all you gotta do is put yourself with the people,
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| They’re the ones who make the world spin.
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| Lust in favor, you can win.
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| And you’ll take home the gold medallion
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| And ride the wobbly wave of fame.
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| That is why you came
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| To your senses to feel it out
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| And try to kill off every doubt.
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| Your mother worries but no one worries quite like you,
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| And when you start you must rely on your own heart.
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| 'Cause nothing works the same
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| or takes the blame or wins the game
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| with your head in your hands in the pouring rain.
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| I wanna see you as you are
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| Like a lonely star.
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| There is more for you.
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| But all you gotta do is put yourself with the people,
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| They’re the ones who make the world spin.
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| Lust in favor, you can win.
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| And you’ll take home the gold medallion
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| And ride the wobbly wave of fame.
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| That is why you came
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| You gotta be strong, you gotta teach your son
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| How to stand up straight when you want to run,
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| How to care and love, how to be yourself,
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| To be different but the same. |