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She gets in with her stinking meal

And she talks too loud

You lift your chin knowing what’s the deal

Never let her win

Your fingers shake as you cross them tight

Whispering in space

The words get louder as you spit them out

“tell me whats the point

No you’ll never change no you’ll never win

I got a load of pride”

The burning pages of the book of sin

Peter at the wall

Getting really frightening when he raises his voice

And you start to cry

A heavy head a screaming thought

“just take me home”

But you lift your chin never let him

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You wanna win

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You wanna win

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You wanna win

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You wanna win

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You wanna win