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You're dealt the hand of the litte man |
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Running marathons agains 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 chnge 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 los 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 los 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 |
