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These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights |
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These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights |
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People try to take my soul away, |
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but I don't hear the rap that they all say |
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They try to tell us we don't belong, |
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that's alright, we're millions strong |
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This is my music, it makes me proud, |
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these are my people and this is my crowd |
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Sometimes days are so hard to survive, |
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a million ways to bury you alive |
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The sun goes down like a bad bad dream |
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You're wound up tight, gotta let off steam |
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They say they can break you again and again, |
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if life is a radio, turn up to ten |
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And they try to tell us that we don't belong |
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But that's alright, we're millions strong |
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You are my people, you are my crowd, |
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this is our music, we love it loud |
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Yeah, and nobody's gonna change me, |
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'cos that's who I am |
