| When you climb the hill of vision
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| As above so it was below
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| Through the apathy and derision
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| Each step descending you took alone
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| And when they pin you in the corner
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| Pay no heed to their droning on
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| 'Cause you’re not going back where you don’t belong
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| Well you rose up through the ranks now
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| And you worked hard for your luck
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| You’ve only got yourself to thank now
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| You and everybody else in the book
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| And there are hidden hands to guide you
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| The forces now at play
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| But you’ve got to learn to get out of the way
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| Oh no, don’t settle
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| Oh woah, not yet
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| Oh-oh, don’t settle
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| For less
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| May your song ring true and bright now
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| And be honed by your own hand
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| As the day gives way to night now
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| May it echo through the land
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| And when they turn your words against you
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| Try to grind you to the ground
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| Let them know that they might beat you
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| But they’ll never turn you around
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| Oh no, don’t settle
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| Oh woah, not yet
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| Oh-oh, don’t settle
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| For less
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| Well you sought no one’s allegiance
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| You were cowed by no one’s hand
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| You outgrew your antecedents
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| Worked your own corner of the land
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| And when they set their sights upon you
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| Come to mine the seam you struck
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| May you bid them well and wish them luck
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| Oh no, don’t settle
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| Oh woah, not yet
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| Oh-oh, don’t settle
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| And don’t forget
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| What Liam Clancy said:
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| No envy, no anger, no cruelty, no regrets
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| No jealousy, no rancour, no confusion; |
| don’t forget
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| No envy, no anger, no incredulity; |
| show respect
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| No envy, no anger, no judgement on no one; |
| lest you forget
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| Lest you forget what they did to you
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| Come on, rise off your knees, you’re not beaten yet
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| No envy, no anger, no judgement on no one; |
| lest you forget
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| Lest you forget
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| Come on, you’re not beaten yet
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| And you’re not going back where you don’t fit |