| On the backstage everyone’s stearing at me
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| As I’m getting ready to meat my destiny
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| I’m up against the master
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| My breath is getting faster
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| Everybody’s willing to witness my disaster
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| Cause lasting is the last thing on my mind
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| Everlasting is the pain I could find
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| And if I could fly I’d be out in a minute
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| Trying to unlock the chain
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| But I’ve already done it
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| It’s my own actions that be holding me down
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| Nothing in this world could help me get out
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| I’m stearing eye to eye with the beast
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| And I’m already down on my knees
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| My ears are ringing from the noise of screaming
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| I wish I’d wake up and just’d been dreaming
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| Cause now the clock is ticking too fast
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| Everybody knows that I won’t last
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| The bellring breaks my head ' I hear his voice calling
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| Give me your best shot he said ' I feel my world burning
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| The bellring breaks my heart ' I hear his voice calling
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| And there’s no way out
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| I think I’m going down
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| It’s time for final round
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| I never didn’t bow down
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| Now I got to face the ground
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| I step into the arena, get blinded by light
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| The croud screams out: «we wanna see you fight»
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| It’s like I always wanted to shine, not tonight
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| I wanna rest my case and be out of their sight
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| I hear them shout, feel them spit my face
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| Lord please, don’t let this fight end my days
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| Let this cup pass if it be your will
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| But tonight pride must be killed |