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What is life? |
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To live is to believe |
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To loveIs to receive |
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Unh, check it out |
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Check it out now |
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Young woman confused |
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Young woman abused |
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You must understand |
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It's never too late to lose who you are |
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And choose who you are supposed to be |
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Supposed to become |
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You've been in and out |
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Up and down, back and forth |
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Backwards around |
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Not a friend, not a mother, not a father |
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Just God and you should make a choice |
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What you ought to do |
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What matters most |
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Who you are to you |
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Opinions of the old and young |
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Shouldn't matter to you |
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Take advice think it over twice |
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Make a choice that helps you sleep at night |
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Night is decent, but recently |
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Things have shown us |
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We have done the wrong things often |
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Never suicide, that's the easy route |
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There's always another way out |
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Think about it (think about it) |
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Life is like |
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Life is like a park |
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds |
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And though you may swing high |
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Sometimes you may even fall down |
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And though you may get stuck |
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You must get back up |
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You are bloomin' love |
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Now see if you went through life with your eyes closed |
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You never would've known there was a high road |
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Let people get the best of you and get mad at them |
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Instead of bein' mad at yourself |
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You're only number one in your life |
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And you will decide if it goes right |
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Every time you digress |
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Defeat your progress |
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Feed you lunch, but you must digest |
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The controversy yo can get personal |
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They don't understand it's the role reversal |
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Seekin' fame, play their games |
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Gave a whole lot for a whole little game |
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When push comes to shove |
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Do you push or shove? |
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When the choice is yours |
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Do you leave with love? |
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All the tears you cried, you're dyin' inside |
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When will you decide to survive |
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Think about it |
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Life is like |
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Life is like a park |
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds |
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And though you may swing high |
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Sometimes you may even fall down |
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And though you may get stuck |
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You must get back up |
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You are bloomin' love |
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Life is like |
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Life is like a park |
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds |
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And though you may swing high |
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Sometimes you may even fall down |
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And though you may get stuck |
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You must get back up |
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You are bloomin' love |
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Clap your hands, this evenin', everybody |
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Clap your hands |
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Why don't you clap your hands everybody? |
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Everybody clap your hands |
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Why don't you clap your hands, oh |
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Left Eye?Everybody clap your hands |
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Why don't you clap your hands everybody? |
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Everybody clap your hands y'all |
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Clap your hands y'all, ohh clap your hands |
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If you believe it, clap your hands |
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Bloomin' love |
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Life is like |
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Life is like a park |
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Seesaws, merry-go-rounds |
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And though you may swing high |
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Sometimes you may even fall down |
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And though you may get stuck |
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You must get back up |
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You are bloomin' love |
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Sometimes you may fall down |
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But you gotta get back up and try it again |
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Try it again and try it again |
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And Try it again |
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And try it again |
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And try it again |