Compositeur : Roy Spencer, Adam Volsen, Andy Cooper
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Don't you ever tell me what I cannot do
I ain't nobody's victim, I refuse to act a fool
Take a look around you'll see so many open doors
Just step right through with an attitude
This great big world is yours so
Get yourself some
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Just get yourself some
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Some folks'll feed you crumbs like they're heaven-sent
They're hoping you'll get hungry soon and come back begging them
Streets ain't paved with gold and money don't grow on a tree
So don't write no note to Santa Claus just seize your destiny, and
Get yourself some
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Wait a minute
I'm not against a little sympathy
We all dig a helping hand
But I can't accept your charity
NO no, see I've got to be a man
Don't they love to act like you're their closest friend
But they really want you weak don't let 'em condescend
If we fail to act then we'll be trapped in their routine
Say Send that check to someone else we're taking back our dream
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Just get yourself some
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Hey yeahhh
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Yeah
Get yourself some
Yeah