| Getting used to the view from the bottom
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| Kicked in the balls, but man, we still got them
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| People on top, don’t stop to see the problem
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| We all fall down
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| Been screwed, tattooed, we’ve been tested
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| We’re not the ones you wanna mess with
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| Rolling deep and going double fisted
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| This is our town
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| Yeah, yeah
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| The girls are screaming
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| Yeah, yeah
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| And if we go down, we’re going down swinging
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| Whoa
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| Show us what you’re made of
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| Let’s go
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| Nothing we’re afraid of
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| Scarred up, shattered into pieces
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| Don’t mistake this as a weakness
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| Stronger
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| Every time we suffer
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| We find strength in numbers
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| You can’t take our hope and
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| You can’t break the broken
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| Try to knock us down and we’ll get back up
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| Pour another round and raise your glass up
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| Here’s to the ones that never get the best of
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| Who’s laughing now?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| The kids are alright
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| Yeah, yeah
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| The when we go out we’re gonna go all night
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| Whoa
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| Show us what you’re made of
|
| Let’s go
|
| Nothing we’re afraid of
|
| Scarred up, shattered into pieces
|
| Don’t mistake this as a weakness
|
| Stronger
|
| Every time we suffer
|
| We find strength in numbers
|
| You can’t take our hope and
|
| You can’t break the broken
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| We’re battered and bruised, with nothing to lose
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| But we’ve got so much left to prove
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| Tattered and torn, but we’re not alone
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| Whoa
|
| Show us what you’re made of
|
| Let’s go
|
| Nothing we’re afraid of
|
| Scarred up, shattered into pieces
|
| Don’t mistake this as a weakness
|
| Stronger
|
| Every time we suffer
|
| We find strength in numbers
|
| You can’t take our hope and
|
| You can’t break the broken
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| You can’t break the broken |