| You’re dealt the hand of the little man
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| Running marathons against the wind
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| Underdog in the lions den
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| You feel them closing in
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| Nobody wants another mouth to feed
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| And no-one's gonna give it up
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| Break your back swimming upstream
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| You could do with a little luck
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| It’s the pride that keeps you fighting
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| When you’re stumbling underneath the weight
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| When you’re dying inside but you can’t show the other side
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| It’s the pride that keeps you safe
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| Sometimes when it’s all a mess
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| You wonder what you’re doing wrong
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| Cos you can’t change your horse midstream
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| Too late to sing another song
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| Bite your lip, take some medicine
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| Visualize a better day
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| Cos what’s another mountain in the way?
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| It’s the pride that burns inside you
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| Says you ain’t lost nothing till it’s gone
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| It’s the pride that keeps you striving
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| When you can’t go on
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| It’s the pride that burns inside you
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| Says you ain’t lost nothing till it’s gone
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| It’s the pride gonna keep you trying
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| All night long, all night long
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| It’s the pride that keeps you striving
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| When you can’t go on
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| When l hope is gone |