| Life get harder like dust sticks to water
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| Like rust sticks to iron pipe stuck at the bottom
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| I am no climbing out it was built by giants
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| Wearing stilts applying all the skills of their science
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| I’m not simple minded improvise I plan to cop and steal a ride
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| I feel alive I will provide for mine I go a million miles
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| Even if I get lost in the footprints holding skills
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| This heavy leaves a trail if you’re looking
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| You can find me working hard at killing it
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| Shinin' so brightly the giants I’m behind become silhouettes
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| You can witness something original
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| In this pivotal time of your life instead of believing everything fed to you
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| You can put the pieces together yourself and figure it out
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| Think for yourself never let them control the best of you
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| Or you can let them do whatever they will and never do anything about it
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| A martyr in silence I’m not letting you
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| Said I’ll never do it all you’re wrong
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| I’ll take my chances to the grave
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| We will fight we’re strong
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| Although this road is long
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| Nobody controls my destiny
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| I’ll work these fingers 'til their sprained
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| We will fight we’re strong
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| Yes we will fight we’re strong
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| One step closer to the finish
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| I don’t know the ending no pretending
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| That it’s pretty but I hope it is
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| I’m living my life to the fullest
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| Taking all the chances
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| Givin' my time to what I’m passionate about
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| I’ve landed here on earth
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| In the middle of a growth spurt
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| Everything’s unstable
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| Tangled up leaving the soul hurt
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| No personality hash tag I’m a zombie
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| My gamer score reflects that I can lead an army
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| Pardon me I’m just another carbon link
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| Another honest oddity an artist movin' up in this economy
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| It’s hard to make it but I’m taking every chance they give me
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| Break it live it give it back awaken sleeping giants in my basement
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| Take an arrangement of words that make it rain when I get up in the bars
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| It but it stays the same when I gotta do more wanna raise the bar
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| To keep my head from sinking chase the leaks and fix where they keep appearing
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| from
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| What appeals to me when I get up in the building its real to me my destiny
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| revealed to me
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| Said I’ll never do it all you’re wrong
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| I’ll take my chances to the grave
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| We will fight, we’re strong
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| Although this road is long
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| Nobody controls my destiny
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| I’ll work these fingers 'til their sprained
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| We will fight, we’re strong
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| Yes we will fight we’re strong
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| At the bottom of the well I’m speaking with Samora
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| Can you tell that I am able to adapt and face my karma
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| Whether it be good or bad I soak it in and give it light
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| But besides that I’m never defeated always in sight
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| Full as a harvest moon whistling pixie dust amongst those who are howling and
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| foaming from they mouth in a tomb cause they addicted and died it,
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| by all of us who provided
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| A way to strive and collide with excitement
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| So just abide by it and nurture it well
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| We meant for you to blossom florescent and cast all your spells
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| To make those others listen closely hopeless and noticeably focusing
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| Hocus pocus in and out emotionally
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| For all that see themselves I guess they do tell
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| A lot about a person and their beliefs when they dwell
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| Amongst the living dead and living liver laddies
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| Trains planes stage coaches and caddies
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| Said I’ll never do it all you’re wrong
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| I’ll take my chances to the grave
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| We will fight, we’re strong
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| Although this road is long
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| Nobody controls my destiny
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| I’ll work these fingers till their sprained
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| We will fight, we’re strong
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| Yes we will fight we’re strong |