| We paid our dues no lust for fame
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| When tides get turned
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| They know your name
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| When all of you were fast asleep
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| We made ourselves the ones to beat
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| Aaah
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| We were down on our knees
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| We were so close to defeat
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| Heard a chant, grab your hand
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| One thing I’ll never understand
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| It was magic, magic, hoooo
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| Skies are blue, fields are green
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| And the crowd was deafening
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| Out of breath, ordered in?
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| But still we found our way to win
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| It was magic, magic hooo
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| We run for love we run through hurt
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| But gods conspire our fall to earth
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| But not before we light the flame
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| And feed our hunger for the game
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| Aaah
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| We were down on our knees
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| We were so close to defeat
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| Heard a chant, grab your hand
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| One thing I’ll never understand
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| It was magic, magic, hoooo
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| Skies are blue, fields are green
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| And the crowd was deafening
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| Out of breath, ordered in?
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| But still we found our way to win
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| It was magic, magic hooo
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| Aaaah, our blood will run together
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| And we won’t know surrended, ohh
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| We were down on our knees
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| We were so close to defeat
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| Heard a chant, grab your hand
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| One thing I’ll never understand
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| It was magic, magic, hoooo
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| Skies are blue, fields are green
|
| And the crowd was deafening
|
| Out of breath, ordered in?
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| But still we found our way to win
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| It was magic, magic hooo |