| They tried to lock me in the darkness
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| And throw away the key
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| But there’s something deep inside me
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| That the blind can’t see
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| But I don’t care what they think
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| They can’t define me
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| The only thing that matters
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| Is I’ve been set free
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| Yeah, I’ve been set free
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| You can put me in a cage
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| But Imma bust right out
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| No there’s nothing gonna hold me
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| Hit me with the rage
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| Yeah, I can go ten rounds
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| No there’s nothing gonna knock me down
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| No, you don’t get to tell me
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| What I can be
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| Go on talk all you want
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| But I know what I believe
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| You can put me in a cage
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| But Imma bust right out
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| No there’s nothing gonna hold me
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| Hit me with the rage
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| Yeah, I can go ten rounds
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| No there’s nothing gonna knock me down
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| No there’s nothing gonna knock me down
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| Rise up, lift your head, rise up
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| We’re Coming back from the dead
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| Rise up, lift your head, rise up
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| We’re Coming back from the dead
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| You can put me in a cage
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| But Imma bust right out
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| No there’s nothing gonna hold me
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| Hit me with the rage
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| Yeah, I can go ten rounds
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| No there’s nothing gonna knock me down
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| No there’s nothing gonna knock me down
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| No there’s nothing gonna knock me down |