| I’m not saying that I know I’ve just been here
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| Before it’s one of those things where the
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| Scratches heal and the scars don’t show
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| And if trouble I see then trouble I’ll get
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| There ain’t been a kind of trouble designed
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| That can kill me yet
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| I’ll never let you know 'cos I never know when
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| It begins
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| The climb, the test of time, the best design
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| And it’s free
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| And it’s all up to me, I just need to be reminded
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| It seems to be unkind that I blame it on you
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| When it’s all up to me, I just need to be
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| Reminded, it seems a bit unkind that I blame it
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| On you, when it’s all up to me
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| I ain’t about to let it be, that’d be crazy
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| They say the harder they come they say the
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| Harder they fall this one’s hard as a hand
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| Grenade in a cannon ball and if trouble I see
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| Then trouble I get they’re gonna have to
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| Take the best of me 'cos I ain’t done yet |