| Not everybody fears
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| But everybody cries
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| Not everybody lives
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| But everybody dies
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| Not everybody wins
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| But everybody tries
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| Not everybody lives
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| But everybody dies
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| Mama’s gonna get a call one day
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| That her baby’s dead and gone away
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| I been knocking on Heaven’s door
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| Since the day that I was born
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| Yeah, since a young girl
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| Always knew that I was trouble
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| Livin' like a loaded pistol
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| 'Cause when you’re gone is when they miss ya
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| So I’m gon' rebel until the end
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| And when I go down, I’ma see you in Hell
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| You can’t scare me, I’m prepared
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| So give me all my roses while I’m here
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| Not everybody fears
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| But everybody cries
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| Not everybody lives
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| But everybody dies
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| Not everybody wins
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| But everybody tries
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| Not everybody lives
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| But everybody dies (Everybody dies)
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| So scatter all my ashes in the sea
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| Promise me that you’ll remember me
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| Never was who I was supposed to be
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| But I never gave apologies, no
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| Where I lay these 'Lenciagas is my home
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| I’m a rollin' stone
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| So I’m gon' rebel (Rebel) until the end (The end)
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| And when I go down, I’ma see you in Hell (See you in Hell)
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| You can’t scare me, I’m prepared
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| So give me all my roses while I’m here
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| Not everybody fears
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| But everybody cries
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| Not everybody lives
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| But everybody dies
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| Not everybody wins
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| But everybody tries
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| Not everybody lives
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| But everybody dies (Everybody dies) |