| Now Billy, you’re a cat who tries to keep your head down
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| You go to work, you stop your messing around
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| Now looking back at those younger days
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| When you were wild and in your bad boy phase
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| You hear them talk, behind your back
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| You wanna walk, but you can’t
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| Rise above, rise above, keep your cool, hit 'em hard with love
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| You gotta rise above, rise above, keep your cool, hit 'em hard with love
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| Now you find yourself in a cellar and no it ain’t clean
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| Feels like waking up to very bad dreams
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| So much for doing, doing what’s right
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| Now you can’t remember what you did last night
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| With a lock and key, they try to break you down
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| You can’t be what they want
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| You gotta rise above, rise above, keep your cool, hit 'em hard with love
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| You gotta rise above, rise above, keep your cool, hit 'em hard with love
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| When you feel like you’ve let everyone down
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| You gotta know it’s easier said than done
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| So just you keep your cool and hit 'em hard with some
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| Love, love, love
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| You gotta rise above, rise above, keep your cool, hit 'em hard with love
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| Come on and rise above yeah, rise above, keep your cool, hit 'em hard with love
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| Keep your cool, hit 'em hard with love, come on
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| Keep your cool |