| Slap me on the face
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| Tryna' wake me from my great illusion
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| I’ve been thinkin' I’ve been winnin'
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| Then I stop and find I’m more losin'
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| And now it cuts to the bone
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| I’m alone
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| Here’s to the winners
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| You’ve taken it all
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| Now you’ve got it, can you make it last?
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| Signed, sealed, delivered
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| There’s no turnin' back
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| But you’ll never get away from the past
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| Say you justify the means
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| When the end is all you ever wanted
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| You left your blood, sweat, tears
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| And all you got was broken-hearted
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| And now you’re losing your mind
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| And there is nothing inside
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| Here’s to the winners
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| You’ve taken it all
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| Now you’ve got it, can you make it last?
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| Signed, sealed, delivered
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| There’s no turnin' back
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| But you’ll never get away from the past
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| I’m stuck in the middle
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| Of a rock and somewhere even harder
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| Gotta dig down deep
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| Find the reason that I ever started
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| It’s all inside
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| Here’s to the winners
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| You’ve taken it all
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| Now you’ve got it, can you make it last?
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| Signed, sealed, delivered
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| There’s no turnin' back
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| But you’ll never get away from the past
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| Here’s to the winners
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| You’ve taken it all
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| Now you’ve got it, can you make it last?
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| Signed, sealed, delivered
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| There’s no turnin' back
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| But you’ll never get away from the past
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| And you know |