| Last week there was a change in luck
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| The victory was solid as a rock
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| I need to know your name
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| I need to bury shame
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| Remove the magic, it was rather rough
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| It changed the days and turned them on and off
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| There was a rivalry showing the worst of me
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| Prepare the idle conquest
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise
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| And make them understand that
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise
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| Prepare the idle conquest
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise
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| We’ll make them understand it
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise
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| I know you have a lot to show
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| Sometimes the town lights up too slow
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| Before the waves awake I’ll go
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| I know you have a lot to show
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| So do what you want to do
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| And move where you want to move
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| Embrace your county where we had our fun
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| Or be forgotten on the day you’re gone
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| There was an injury
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| I didn’t want to see
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| Prepare the idle conquest
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise
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| And make them understand that
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise
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| Prepare the idle conquest
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise
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| We’ll make them understand it
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| Time will raise you, in time you’ll rise |