It’s almost laughable how life tends to spit us out, after beating us down like it did before.
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It’s almost laughable how it rains and pours again, as we stand here soaking it all in.
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Well if this is how life is, I won’t back down from this… anymore.
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Don’t hang me out to dry; I’m not all right.
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But I’m not stopping now. (I’m not stopping now.)
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Don’t turn the music down; it’s not all right, but you can’t stop me now.
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And this is how life is.
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It’s kind of laughable how life tends to spit us out, after beating us down like it did before.
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It’s finally laughable how it rains and it pours again, I just stand here soaking it all in.
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Well if this is how life is, I won’t back down from this… anymore.
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Don’t hang me out to dry; I’m not all right.
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but I’m not stopping now. (I’m not stopping now.)
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Don’t turn the music down, it’s not all right, but you can’t stop me now.
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And this is how life is.
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No one’s gonna break me down, if I can get away with it.
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No one’s gonna count me out, if I can have my way with this.
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No one’s gonna tell me how I should be afraid of this, afraid of this.
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So don’t hang me out to dry, I’m not all right.
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But I’m not stopping now. (I’m not stopping now.)
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Don’t turn the music down, it’s not all right, but you can’t stop me now.
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Don’t hang me out to dry, I’m not all right, but I’m not stopping now.
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Don’t turn the music down, it’s not all right, but you can’t stop me now.
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And this is how life is.
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The Final Song
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| The Juliana Theory |
