The Little Guy
No, I'm not bigger
No, I'm not stronger
You can tell that by first glance
I can't run from you
I can't hide from you
I don't even stand a chance
I haven't got much,
No money, no fortune
I'm not that lucky at all
But I've got words,
And the power of words
Will leave me standing tall
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