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Let's go, let's feel the pressure
Stepping over the line
Give it an extra little bit of a special little flick of the wrist
(Oh it's getting heated)
Now you're running behind
Don't stop don't let them notice
Your moves aren't quite in time
Cause you don't wanna wait until you're six feet under
(Get up, get up, get up)

Face down
We're not kidding around
What's that sound?
Your pride hitting the ground
And I've come too far to let them down
All in, we're all here for the scene
Where it seems, that it's gonna be me
Walking away with my new crown
Leaving you here
Face down

The remnants of the ones who fell before us
Make the ground that you fall on so
(Get up, get up, get up)

So get set
It's an arms race
The wind takes
Us all on and ups the pace
(Faster, faster, faster!)

Get a little meaner
You can get in my face
Composing my demeanour
Cause I'm meaner
Than you, and you, you will be-

Face down
We're not kidding around
What's that sound?
Your pride hitting the ground
And I've come too far to let them down
All in, we're all here for the scene
Where it seems, that it's gonna be me
Walking away with my new crown
Leaving you here
Face down

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