I can hear a voice inside
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it? telling me to try to hold on
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I tried to give it up
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but then you put me back to where I belong
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now faced with a bitter rival
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and it's a matter of street survival
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we must all be subjected to the words we don't want to hear
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it was a game, now it's a war
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were not ashamed to want some more
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stand tall
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time to prepare the masses
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to counter what they had us believe
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bust heads and kick some asses
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cause it's the best to give than to receive
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breakdown these walls together
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cause silly words won't last forever
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we must escape the past
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can't spin our wheels to make it last
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that's why the game was never won
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it's all the same when said and done
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stand tall
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Stand Tall
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Pro-Pain |