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Strange how when the whole thing started |
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Your philosophy of family love |
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Saying we could all be stronger together |
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Build a foundation for the yout's coming up |
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Solid theory, felt like the right one |
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Working beside you took up my position |
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Success, called us to the top of the ladder |
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But you turned saying 'don't come any closer' |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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Oh no, you're way too close |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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Now you're dissing us, yet call us your sisters |
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But things can never be the same again |
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From now on I'll be keeping my distance |
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Bad company I can't entertain |
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You said you'd never turn your back on anyone |
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Empty promises all you've ever given |
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Success called us to the top of the ladder |
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But your words are always around |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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Don't come any closer, no, oh... |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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Whatever happened to family love, babe |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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You said you'd never turn you back on me, oh, no |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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Hey-hey, yeah |
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Whoo, yeah |
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Ooh, ooh-ooh... |
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Ooh-ooh-ooh... |
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Success is a pure fact |
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Now watch me big up my chest and you know that |
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As for the concept, girl, this child belongs to me |
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Belongs to I, to moi, yet not clear to see |
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Through-the fact is I keep my distance |
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And though I'm drifting, you're persisting |
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To rise to greater heights, will you need me |
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To struggle, fess or fight, will you leave me |
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Although my heart is pure, people force me |
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To read between the lines of this story |
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The end result leaves a thought like an odor |
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And this is mine, don't come any closer |
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The family vibes, coincides in a small pack |
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That's why I turned my back, but life's like that |
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I search and I search in my mind and I find |
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This is mine, yes, this is mine! |
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You said you'd never turn your back on anyone |
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Success called us to the top of the ladder |
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But your words are always around, babe |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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Don't come closer, no, hey |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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I'll never see for the things you believe in, yeah |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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Don't come any closer, no |
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This is mine, don't come any closer |
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This is mine |
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Things can never be the same again |
