| Oh, it’s a struggle, it’s a scrape
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| It’s all give and no take
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| Whatever it is now
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| Is right up to our waist
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| Oh, it’s a pity, it’s a shame
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| To see it all slip away
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| I’ve seen you worried babe
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| But never this way
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| We hold our ground
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| We don’t kneel
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| If we go down we go
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| Down on our own shield
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| Oh, it’s a river of tears
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| And we’re in over our ears
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| In the dark it rides off with our better years
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| Oh, it’s a bottomless well
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| It’s a little overkill
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| It’s the end of a dragon’s tail
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| That’s whipping around our heels
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| But we don’t bow
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| We make no deals
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| Now we go down we go
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| Down on our own shield
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| In this corner ladies and gentlemen weighing in
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| All along my love for her is strong
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| We scaled pillars to be here tonight
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| It’s not the kind’a trick that you get to pull twice
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| It’s an ambush girl
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| It’s a cold-blooded low down dirty world
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| I see them yellow lanterns walk
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| A circle around our bit of earth
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| It’s a turn for the worse
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| It’s off with their heads if they don’t learn
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| We do this over their dead bodies
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| Before it’s over mine or yours
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| We don’t beg for mercy dear
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| We go down we go
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| Down on our own shield
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| Down we go
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| Down on our own shield
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| Down we go |