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Rain falls down on my Parade
I have no cover
I need to go and hide
I can’t escape
I can’t get out
I need to run away
And get away
I need to be myself
Break away from the crowd
I will get out, get out
Oh I can do anything, anything that I wan to
I can be the one in a million
I will beat the rest
I will pass that test
I can make it on my own
I will be out in the world
I will be different than all the rest
I can beat that fest
I will not be alone
I refuse to fail
I will get the grade
I will be successful in it all
I will not be the last on to stand
I will stand out
I won’t be pulled down
I won’t accept my fate
I will make my own life
And prove that I am the best
The very best of all
I won’t break down
I will not be hurt to all of the Earth
I……will……win.