| Well some people they claim
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| They never had a fair roll of the dice
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| They could be right
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| But that’s not me, see I was lucky
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| And just had everything fall in my plate
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| Call it fate if you want to
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| But for all the elaborate setup and maneuver
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| Being wheeled into position to deliver some saccharine
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| Punch to the guts of a world screaming out
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| For whatever the hell they think it is that I’ve got
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| Every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And every time opportunity knocks on my door
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| I just send it on straight down to hell
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| 'cause every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet I fell
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| Well some people they imagine
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| The disappointment must tear me apart
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| Break my heart
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| And presume I’m disgusted
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| By all the injustice I’ve seen
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| But that’s not me and I tell you
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| I bear no resentment to millionaire pop singers
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| Barely literate poets and guitar stock gunslingers
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| And I smile so politely
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| At the well-meaning ignorance
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| Of the people who tell me I’m gonna make it someday
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| Every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And every time opportunity knocks on my door
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| I just send it on straight down to hell
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| 'Cause every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet I fell
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| Well the sun’s going down on what’s left of today
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| And the tide drags what’s left of this moment away
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| And so I kick through the dirt and the red autumn leaves
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| What I had and what I lost and what I still believe
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| And I have no regrets for the time that I spent
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| Barely paying my dues and barely paying the rent
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| For a simple pursuit of more honest a life
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| Yah I don’t cheat on my taxes, I don’t cheat on my wife
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| Now the fire’s burning out and the walls closing in
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| And I’m dragged by the gravity into the sin
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| Of obedient service of some twisted machine
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| Blowing smoke in our faces of each little scene
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| Set to form a distraction just to buy up some time
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| Misdirected by swagger and beaten by rhyme
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| Telling tales of a life you might one day attain
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| If you just keep your focus relentlessly trained
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| On the things you can get and not who you can be
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| No the innocent dream of the sky and the sea
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| And the word and the truth and the spirit of man
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| And a history that promises one day we can
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| With a love for your brother and your sister and yourself
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| Get there one day together in good cheer and good health
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| But it comes at a cost, yah there’s a price that you pay
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| For a sweet bowl tomorrow you gotta give up today
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| It’s a sacrifice way beyond mortals like me
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| For an age that never was and never could ever be
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| So I don’t dwell on the past, I don’t rue my mistakes
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| And I’m proud that I never had whatever it takes
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| Now I’m stood on the deck of this leaky old boat
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| With just a shirt on my back and a song in my throat
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| And I’m the luckiest boy on the face of the earth
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| 'Cause I know about love and I know what it’s worth
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| So I’m not giving up, and I’m not giving in
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| Though I know it’s a fight that I’m not gonna win
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| And I still scream in the face of more powerful men:
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| I choose this, motherfucker, and I choose it again!
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| 'Cause every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And Every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And Every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh I fell, yah
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| And every time opportunity knocks on my door
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| I just send it on straight down to hell
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| 'Cause every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
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| Yah every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet
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| Oh, every time I was given a chance
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| To stand on my own two feet I fell |