| There is fortune in my name, Currency in letters
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| If this life is just a game, I’ll try to play it better
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| We all started just the same, The hopeful and the hopeless
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| On the streets we made our name, Our confidence, our harness
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| I know the marks, They don’t show on the outside
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| But each of us carries a tale
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| And one of these days, We won’t talk anymore
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| Silence begins when we fail, And I Think I, might break
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| (Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah)
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| Now we separate again, But who to lay the blame on These years of laying claim, To values I could count on I know the marks, They don’t show on the outside
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| But each of us carries a tale
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| One of these days, We won’t talk anymore
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| Silence begins when we fail, And I Think I, might break
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| (Ah) And I, (Ah) Think I, might break
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| (Ah) And I, (Ah) Think I, might break |