| You are the king that people adore
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| You gave them all but they wanted more
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| Gritty souls, you made your bet
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| Now there’s no roof above your head
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| Oh man, how could you be such a fool?
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| When you’re at the top, you got so many friends
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| So many lovers, so little demands
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| But now you’re down, so check again
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| They’re not that friendly in the end
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| Those backstabbing, son of the gun, befools
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| But don’t you, don’t you
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| Don’t you go and live by those people’s rules
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| You got me, well I got you
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| Oh, just hang on to those dreams, you fool
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| Lost your love, you thought you died
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| Comes next morning, well you’re still alive
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| There’s so much to look up to
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| Pretty soon you’ll find someone new
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| Someone to keep those dreams alive
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| But don’t you, don’t you
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| Don’t you go and live by those people’s rules
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| 'Cause you got me, well I got you
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| Just hang on to those dreams, you fool
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| Come by and let me be your fire
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| Come sing it off and join our choir
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| Because together we can pull it through
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| 'Cause you got me, well I got you
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| Come on, come on
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| Come on and let me be your fire
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| Just come along and join our choir
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| Because together we can make it through
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| Me and you
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| But don’t you
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| Don’t you
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| Don’t you live by those people’s rules
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| You got me, well I got you
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| And together, together we’ll make it through
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| 'Cause anything you dream, it might come true
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| Oh, just hang on to those dreams, you fool |