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Isaac Is The Champ lyrics
Hold on to everything you have, before it slips through your hands.
Untold the story of the blood, shed to serve desires of greater man.
For all the time the gold refined, still we cry, consuming more, as we stay poor.
They ve locked the door.
Fight for your life, no more we ll close our eyes til Sunday.
While people die poor everyday, your lies will never feed my family.
Still fight to make a better way.
They ve taken away all I have.
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