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It's the eye of the tiger avenging |
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Could tell if I shouldn't or if I ought to |
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Bury the bones a thousand times |
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All of my senses in the fight |
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Are flying like fireflies |
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So I lock the very part of me |
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So no one else but him could creep in |
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Maybe you tried to change my mind |
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But you don't know how I feel inside |
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My dry eyes |
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So I lie |
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No one would know |
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How I run away |
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No one would know |
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How I leave me up |
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No one would know |
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If I disappear |
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Running on empty |
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Holding me up when I'm down |
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When I'm down |
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So I lock the very part of me |
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So no one else but him could creep in |
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Maybe you tried to change my mind |
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But you don't know how I feel inside |
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My dry eyes |
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So I lie |
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No one would know |
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How I run away |
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No one would know |
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How I leave me out |
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No one would know |
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If I disappear |
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Running on empty |
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Holding me up when I'm- |
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No one would know |
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If I lied to me |
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No one would know |
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If I keep it all in |
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No one would know |
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If I disappear |
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Running on empty |
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Holding me up when I'm down |
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No one would know |
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If I long to be |
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No one would know |
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How I keep it all in |
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No one would know |
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If I disappear |
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Running on empty |
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Holding me up when I'm down |
