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Caught one on the chin, son?
Though you never win one
Givin' up won't do
Your daddy's dead and gone for good
Promised him you never would be afraid
Chances slim to none
The damage has been done
So make your move
Hang on you're fading
We must rise against the odds
Before all is lost
Your pulse is racing
It's the price you have to pay
Before it's too late
Want a new sensation?
Sick of aggravation?
Show you how to
Overcome distractions
Start a chain reaction
Heal the pain
Ya think you've had enough?
So get your mind made up
And make a move
Hang on you're fading
We must rise against the odds
Before all is lost
Your pulse is racing
It's the price you have to pay
Before it's too late
Hang on you're fading
It's not too late
Hang on you're fading
We must rise against the odds
Before all is lost
Your pulse is racing
It's the price you have to pay
Before it's too late
Before it's too late
