Key: D major
Intro 1
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I had
Verse 1
long
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suspected that we'd better be prepared
To give up on the notion that
somebody really cared
Cause we're walking in the daylight
Where the odds are stacking up
And the hand that throws
the bottle down
the race was rigged
I don't believe in luck
down won't pick it back up
If I was born into the fast lane,
I'd go rolling on through
I'd be looking at a house
that cost a million bucks
With a secret little doorway
and a ladder to pull up
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There goes the winner but
the race was rigged
I don't believe in luck
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The hand that throws the ball down,
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don't pick it back up
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To protect their money,
men built banks
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To protect their banks,
they bought guns and
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The bottles are smoking,
and the chambers are hot
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They're no better than you,
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they just got a better shot
With one arm tied behind
a target on your back
You were born to take the fall,
you were bred to hit the mat
Now don't expect a helping hand
from someone up above
The hard nut throws the bottle down,
don't pick it back up
but the race was rigged
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I feel like a loser, well the fight was fixed
and I don't believe in luck
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and I'll pick it back up
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