| As history repeats itself, another trend rolls right around.
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| If there’s nothing ventured, there’s nothing gained.
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| And as I walk onto tomorrow,
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| Take my hand, be sure to follow.
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| If there’s nothing ventured, there’s nothing gained.
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| We will not be forgotten.
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| Now as we walk onto tomorrow,
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| Take my hand, be sure to follow.
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| If there’s nothing ventured, there’s nothing gained.
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| As history repeats itself, another trend rolls right around.
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| If there’s nothing ventured, there’s nothing gained.
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| We will not be forgotten.
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| I will tear you down.
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| As yesterday bleeds into tomorrow,
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| The same old shit soon turns to sorrow.
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| If there’s nothing ventured, there’s nothing gained.
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| So clench your teeth and make a fist, relieve yourself of burning rage
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| If there’s nothing ventured, there’s nothing gained.
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| We will not be forgotten. |