| I was drawn to the fire
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| Even if it would burn me in the end
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| It was down to the wire
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| But something inside me can’t pretend
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| I don’t care, I don’t care what everybody does
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| Almost there, almost there, there’s war inside of us
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| It ain’t fair, it ain’t fair but I’m never giving up
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| I’ve always known
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| That I’m not for sale, no matter what you’re buyin'
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| And I go through hell to keep my soul alive, yeah
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| Uhuh, uhuhuh hear me saying
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| Uhuh, uhuhuh, I’m not for sale
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| I’m not for sale
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| No, not for sale
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| I hear a call in the distance
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| A voic that I can’t get out my head
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| I stand in resistanc
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| 'Cause I’ll never be like one of them
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| I don’t care, I don’t care what everybody does
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| Almost there, almost there, there’s war inside of us
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| It ain’t fair, it ain’t fair but I’m never giving up
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| I’ve always known
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| That I’m not for sale, no matter what you’re buyin'
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| And I go through hell to keep my soul alive, yeah
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| Uhuh, uhuhuh hear me saying
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| Uhuh, uhuhuh, I’m not for sale
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| I don’t care, I don’t care what everybody does
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| Almost there, almost there, there’s war inside of us
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| It ain’t fair, it ain’t fair but I’m never giving up
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| I’ve always known
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| I’m not for sale |