| Head high live and die that way
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| Stand upright, mean what you say
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| Too many of you living on your knees
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| Too many of you living fantasies
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| Head high live and die that way
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| Stand up straight, live what you say
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| Too many of you living on your knees
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| Too many of you living fantasies
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| Go ahead and follow, stay in the cue
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| Go follow, don’t do what you want to
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| The pressure, I know it’s hard
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| So just buckle, fold, throw in your cards
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| As for me I’m pushing on
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| Been on my knees but I’m feeling strong
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| I don’t believe in just playing along
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| Complacency is a sad song
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| Head high live and die that way
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| Stand upright, mean what you say
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| Too many of you living on your knees
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| Too many of you living fantasies
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| Head high live and die that way
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| Stand up straight, live what you say
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| Too many of you living on your knees
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| Too many of you living fantasies
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| Your faces are glued to that screen
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| Where your hatred reigns supreme
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| What does your life truly mean though?
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| No self esteem, no truth in your schemes
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| While most aspire to be something they dream
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| You aspire to do nothing but demean
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| No credibility, just pure fantasy
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| Your instability show everything
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| You never want to cross paths with me
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| I’d rather die standing upright (upright)
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| I’d rather die standing upright (upright)
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| I’d rather live standing up straight (up straight)
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| I’d rather live standing up straight (up straight) |