| I won't just survive
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| Oh, you will see me thrive
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| Can't write my story
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| I'm beyond the archetype
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| I won't just conform
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| No matter how you shake my core
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| 'Cause my roots — they run deep, oh
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| Oh, ye of so little faith
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| Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
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| Victory is in my veins
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| I know it, I know it
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| And I will not negotiate
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| I'll fight it, I'll fight it
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| I will transform
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| When, when the fire's at my feet again
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| And the vultures all start circling
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| They're whispering, "You're out of time"
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| But still I rise
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| This is no mistake, no accident
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| When you think the final nail is in
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| Think again
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| Don't be surprised
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| I will still rise
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| I must stay conscious
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| Through the madness and chaos
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| So I call on my angels
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| They say
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| Oh, ye of so little faith
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| Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
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| Victory is in your veins
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| You know it, you know it
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| And you will not negotiate
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| Just fight it, just fight it
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| And be transformed
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| 'Cause when, when the fire's at my feet again
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| And the vultures all start circling
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| They're whispering, "You're out of time,"
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| But still I rise |
| This is no mistake, no accident
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| When you think the final nail is in
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| Think again
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| Don't be surprised
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| I will still rise
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| Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| You know it, you know it
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| Still rise
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| Just fight it, just fight it
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| Don't be surprised
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| I will still rise |