ain't no
ain't no way
i can keep this up,
the burden is huge
they press me, they press me.
ain't no way
i can hold my head high,
keep my mind clear
cause they press me, they press me.
ain't no way
they will see me through,
i am alone here and the odds
they seem against me!
ain't no way
i see an end in sight,
but with all my might
i still fight it.
won't let them in
won't allow them to invade
no stepping on my shade, no more
i will overcome them.
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