| Eat, sleep and please
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| Independent on her knees
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| There’s more to her
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| Free as a bee
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| Till the queen will disagree
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| There’s more to her
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| On Sunday she will loudly pray
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| Please don’t care what other people say
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| But Mondays always stay the same
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| She builds so they can break
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| Oh, they want you to crawl, fuck 'em all
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| You just gotta go skyward, aim higher
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| When you’ve had enough
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| You should rise above
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| And go skyward with high force
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| They can’t get you down
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| When you’re off the ground
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| So tell them what you wanna say
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| 'Cause they won’t hear you anyway
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| And go skyward, aim higher
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| When you’ve had enough
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| You should rise above
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| Feel that she’s real
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| Though the fake will seal the deal
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| Make room for her
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| Or she’ll leave every meal
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| Till she’s skinny as a needle
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| Root for her
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| Oh, convincing herself everyday
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| I don’t care what other people say
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| Oh, they know she’s lying anyway
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| She builds so they can break
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| Still they want her to crawl, fuck 'em all
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| You just gotta go skyward, aim higher
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| When you’ve had enough
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| You should rise above
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| And go skyward with high force
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| They can’t get you down
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| When you’re off the ground
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| So tell them what you wanna say
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| Cause they won’t hear you anyway
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| And go skyward, aim higher
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| When you’ve had enough
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| You should rise above
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| Skyward, higher
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| She’s more than a provider
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| More than you desire
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| Skyward, higher
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| Make room for all the failures
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| Root for all the fighters
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| You just gotta go skyward, aim higher
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| When you’ve had enough
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| You should rise above
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| And go skyward with high force
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| They can’t get you down
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| When you’re off the ground
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| So tell them what you wanna say (So tell them what you wanna say)
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| 'Cause they won’t hear you anyway ('Cause they won’t hear you anyway)
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| And go skyward, aim higher
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| When you’ve had enough
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| You should rise above
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| Skyward |