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You say the hill's too steep to climb, Chiding!
You say you'd like to see me try, Climbing!
You pick the place and I'll choose the time
And I'll break climb
The hill in my own way
just wait a while, for the right day
And as I rise above the treeline and the clouds
I look down hear the sound of the things you said IN today
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Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd, Smiling!
Merciless, the magistrate turns 'round, Frowning
and who's the fool who wears the break crown
Go down in your own way
And everyday is the right day
And as you rise above the fearlines in his frown
You look down, hear the sound of the faces in the IN crowd
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