| It’s the last time that I ask why
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| I’m overlooked and I’m passed by
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| You can’t grasp my shit, that’s fine
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| Can’t see the truth through glass eyes
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| You’re half-blind; |
| in fact, I’m
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| On my way to the back nine
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| I’m coming out, swinging a man on a mission
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| And breaking new ground like a landmine
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| Can’t stop my ambitions, can’t stop my commitment
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| My very existence is winning the game
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| Every minute I’m given I’m thinking
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| Of living it different, you live it the same
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| A vivid display, what are you thinking?
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| I’m building a vision, you’re digging a grave
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| I’m in a position to have an opinion
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| Don’t need your permission to give it away
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| Give it a rest, this is the end
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| You cannot prevent what you’re fighting against
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| We live in this shit, we didn’t pretend
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| We’re the percentage you’ll never forget
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| Look at the math, look at what’s left
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| You can’t represent what you couldn’t accept
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| Since the beginning, I knew you were ignorant
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| That is the difference you can’t understand
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| What would you do with nothing to lose
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| Nothing to live for but something to prove?
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| You don’t have a clue, you got it confused
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| You couldn’t walk 20 steps in our shoes
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| Every minute you’re ducking from view
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| Can’t run from the truth that’s coming for you
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| We are the many and you are the few
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| We are the future, we are the future
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| We’re the future and we have just begun
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| We are the truth, the chosen ones
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| We are the new, the past is gone
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| We are the future and we have just begun
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| We are the future
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| It’s a new day and a new way
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| The future brings a new game
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| A view change, a crusade
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| It’s a journey to the new age
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| So you may want to take
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| This time to pack a suitcase
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| We’re coming, you’re going 'cause we are the chosen
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| Yeah, this is our moment, you’re too late
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| That’s it, I have spoken, I told you it’s hopeless
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| You thought I was joking, but when did I laugh?
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| The smile you noticed was me overflowing
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| From joy and emotion from ending the past
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| Sending it back, like something was open
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| Like something was broken, it went in the trash
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| Day One is over, The Future’s approaching
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| The embers are glowing, we’re spreading the ash
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| We’re flipping the script, spinning this shit
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| You’ve been evicted, six-six and a kick
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| You’re finished, that’s it, a swing and a miss
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| You’re dead in the wind 'cause your wings have been clipped
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| We’re giving it lift, you’re wishing you did
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| You’re stuck in the middle and sinking again
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| You are the end, we are where it begins
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| We are the future, we are the future
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| We’re the future and we have just begun
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| We are the truth, the chosen ones
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| We are the new, the past is gone
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| We are the future and we have just begun
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| Time has come, ready or not, it’s waiting for no one
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| Time has come, ready or not, we are the chosen
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| Time has come, ready or not, it’s waiting for no one
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| Time has come, ready or not
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| We are the future, we are the future
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| We’re the future and we have just begun
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| We are the truth, the chosen ones
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| We are the new, the past is gone
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| We are the future and we have just begun
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| We are the future |