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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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