| Don’t be mad you lost today
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| It was no surprise to me
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| I have orchestrated this
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| Since the last time I was beat
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| Join the growing hordes of those
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| I have pushed and overthrown
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| No, I don’t hear your complaints
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| They’re rushing by me in the street
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| Was this something big for you?
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| 'Cause winning’s everything to me
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| When you’re pulling out your hair
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| There’s your white flag in the air
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| In the air
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| In the air
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| In the air
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| Please assume foetal positions
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| Keeping arms and legs together
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| As I trample on the best years of our lives
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| Please assume foetal positions
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| Keeping arms and legs together
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| As I trample on the best years of our lives
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| So why the fuck are you still here?
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| Are you even listening?
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| Can’t you understand that I’m
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| In the same position?
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| I’ve been unlucky before
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| Now I won’t lose any more
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| (Escape the flood)
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| (Reset the gate) Any more
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| (Turn all to ash)
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| (It's snowing ash) Any more
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| (I made my choice) Any more
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| (I'll make it…)
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| Please assume foetal positions
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| Keeping arms and legs together
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| As I trample on the best years of our lives
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| Please assume foetal positions
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| Keeping arms and legs together
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| As I trample on the best years of our lives, yeah |