| Oh victory knows me
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| I stand no chance and live with no fate
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| I feel high
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| Luck, appears to ignore me
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| This thing’s supreme to all that I face
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| I need style
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| But I won’t give up the night
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| It’s the same view from above
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| Till I don’t, live this feeling
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| I’m back to what I know
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| I won’t give up the night
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| Barely stealing, I’m moving up my own
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| I won’t give up the night
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| Still just dying to leave my home
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| I won’t give up the night
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| I won’t give up the night
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| When I don’t really wanne play
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| When I don’t really wanne play
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| No fortune has found me
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| Such light in your sight, come with no chase
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| Thrill. |
| Prowl.
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| Fate is moving slowly
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| I damned if I can’t compete at this place
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| Still, I crawl
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| But I won’t give up the night
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| It’s the same view from above
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| Till I don’t, live this feeling
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| I’m back to what I know
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| I won’t give up the night
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| Barely stealing, I’m moving up my own
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| I won’t give up the night
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| Still just dying to leave my home
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| I won’t give up the night
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| I won’t give up the night
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| When I don’t really play
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| When I don’t really play
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| When I don’t really play
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| When I don’t really play
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| Don’t give up the night
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| It’s the same view from above
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| Till I don’t, live this feeling
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| I’m back to what I know
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| I won’t give up the night
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| Barely stealing, I’m moving up my own
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| I won’t give up the night
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| Still just dying to leave my home
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| I won’t give up the night
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| I won’t give up the night |