| Standing in the schoolyard
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| When you grow up with wolves
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| I never bent my neck
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| Or even touched the ground with the forehead
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| If from my life I have discarded
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| All those losers standing at attention
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| Oh, I fought for my ideas
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| But no one saw me on my knees
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| Oh ! |
| Standing
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| I would have always lived
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| Standing
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| Despite the insults
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| And the blows
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| Without understanding everything, I confess
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| But I have always lived upright
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| And I will remain so until the end
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| Standing
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| Of course I loved love
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| I freed him from his cage
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| And I gained in pain and courage
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| Yes I loved like a deaf
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| And each time a little bigger
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| My heart rises and I forget everything
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| I only have the right to be alive
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| And be a man first
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| Oh ! |
| Standing
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| I would have always lived
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| Standing
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| Despite the insults
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| And the blows
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| Without understanding everything
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| I admit it
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| But I have always lived upright
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| And I will remain so until the end
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| Standing
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| Standing in the schoolyard
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| I grew up with wolves
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| I kept the marks on my neck
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| Even if today I laugh about it
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| When we have nothing left to prove
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| It doesn't matter who's behind you
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| Only one person loved me
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| And it's for her that I stayed
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| Stand up, stand up
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| I would have always lived
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| Standing
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| Despite the insults
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| And the blows
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| Without understanding everything
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| I admit it
|
| But I have always lived upright
|
| And I will remain so until the end
|
| Standing
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| Standing
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| Without understanding everything
|
| I admit it
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| But I have always lived upright
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| And I will remain so until the end
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| Standing
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| Until the end
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| Yes standing
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| Standing
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| Standing |