| This one goes out to the man who mines for miracles
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| This one goes out to the ones in need
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| This one goes out to the sinner and the cynical
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| This ain’t about no apology
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| This road was paved by the hopeless and the hungry
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| This road was paved by the winds of change
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| Walking beside the guilty and the innocent
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| How will you raise your hand when they call your name?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We weren’t born to follow
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| Come on and get up off your knees
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| When life is a bitter pill to swallow
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| You gotta hold on to what you believe
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| Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow
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| And that your saints and sinners bleed
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| We weren’t born to follow
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| You gotta stand up for what you believe
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| Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
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| This one’s about anyone who does it differently
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| This one’s about the one who cusses and spits
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| This ain’t about our livin' in a fantasy
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| This ain’t about givin' up or givin' in
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We weren’t born to follow
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| Come on and get up off your knees
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| When life is a bitter pill to swallow
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| You gotta hold on to what you believe
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| Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow
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| And that your saints and sinners bleed
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| We weren’t born to follow
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| You gotta stand up for what you believe
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| Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
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| Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
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| We weren’t born to follow
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| Come on and get up off your knees
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| When life is a bitter pill to swallow
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| You gotta hold on to what you believe
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| Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow
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| And that your saints and sinners bleed
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| We weren’t born to follow
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| You gotta stand up for what you believe
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| Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
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| Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
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| We weren’t born to follow, oh yeah
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
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| We weren’t born to follow, oh yeah
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah) |