| Privilege is not a word that shook these hands
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| Determination is a phrase I understand
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| Learning not to lose just made me so much stronger
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| I can justify the way I am forever
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| Call it out, don’t look the other way
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| Call it out, tomorrows just too late
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| Silver spoon is not a life I tried to find
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| Growing up upon the streets that shaped my mind
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| Tenements were two a penny on the never
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| I remember how we talked the walk forever
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| Call it out, don’t look the other way
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| Call it out, tomorrows just too late
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| Sunday morning markets
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| Traders down the lane
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| Pennyfields and gardens
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| Times about to change
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| Now it’s just become a town without a soul
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| The salt was taken from the earth, nowhere to go
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| Community is just a word that stands for sorrow
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| It’s hard to walk these streets today, tonight, tomorrow
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| Call it out, don’t look the other way
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| Call it out, tomorrows just too late
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| Call it out, don’t look the other way
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| Call it out, tomorrows just too late |