| When you break free of your pride tell me
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| I’ll ride over
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| No one will know, no one will care
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| I’m sure
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| Nobody gets at you
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| No one will laugh
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| I’m sure
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| You’re keeping terror at bay
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| Keeping terror at bay
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| I’m sure, lately
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| No one will know
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| No one will know
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| Except me
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| She’s winning this race, yeah
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| She’s winning this race
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| And dividing her speed with her lover, lover
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| She’s winning this race, yeah
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| She’s winning this race
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| And dividing her speed with her lover, lover
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| First you want milk, now you want honey
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| Loyalty buys you more than gold
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| I’m stood on my dress, ribbon unfurled
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| What vibration is this anyway?
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| And no one will know
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| No one will know
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| Except me
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| She’s winning this race, yeah
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| She’s winning this race
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| And dividing her speed with her lover, lover
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| She’s winning this race, yeah
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| She’s winning this race
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| And dividing her speed with her lover, lover
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| She’s winning this race, yeah
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| She’s winning this race
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| And dividing her speed with her lover, lover
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| She’s winning this race, yeah
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| She’s winning this race
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| And dividing her speed with her lover, lover |