| Let me get straight to it,
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| I’ve bit off more than I could chew
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| I felt the sting and slap of failure missed my due
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| Like a hard knife, cutting through a slice
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| Of ego of ambition yeah put me off my mission,
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| I’ve been wandering alleys in a dirty shirt,
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| Taking this and that 'cause I had so much hurt,
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| I’m not plying you with liquor
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| For your tongue to get a flicker
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| I just need to tell my story
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| If you’re drunk I’ll get done quicker.
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| Hey hey gotta keep the hope up
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| Gotta keep your eye on the prize
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| Hey hey gotta keep the highs up,
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| I’m an optimist of the most dangerous size
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| There is more to this life
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| I must believe there is more to this life.
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| There is more to this life
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| I must believe there is more to this life.
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| Let me get straight to it,
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| There’s more explaining I could do
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| But I am here just for diversion
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| As are you
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| Don’t mean to jump the gun,
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| But we could have some fun
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| There’s little sense in dishing
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| Since I’ve noticed you’re not listening
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| I’m feeling fairly lucky
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| I’ve been surfing shadows of success in my dreams,
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| And yes I know my guard’s down
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| But I don’t mind if you, see.
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| Hey hey gotta keep the hope up
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| Gotta keep your eye on the prize
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| Hey-hey gotta keep the highs up,
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| I’m an optimist of the most dangerous kind
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| There is more to this life
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| I must believe there is more to this life.
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| There is more to this life
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| I must believe there is more to this life.
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| This life, this life, this life…
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| Hey, hey, hey, eh eh eyy
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| Hey, hey, hey, eh eh eyy
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| There is more to this life,
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| I must believe there is more to this life
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| There is more to this life.
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| I must believe there is more to this life |