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There's no such thing as fateSo don't just sit around and waitNothing good can come from hateMake a changeThere's no reason whyYou should not decide to tryThere's no way that you can win the gameUnless you playYou can make this all just Seem the distant pastYou'll throw you're two cents inWon't ever again have the need to askFor help from those who walk before youFor help from those who know they can't help at allFor just as soon as your cup is heavyYou'll have to spend it allDrop the sign, draw back your handGrab a pen, draw up a planShow the rest of the world you canShift the blameYou can make this all just Letras de cancionesSeem the distant pastYou'll throw you're two cents inWon't ever again have the need to askFor help from those who walk before youFor help from those who know they can't help at allFor just as soon as your cup is heavyYou'll have to spend it allYou can make this all just Seem the distant pastYou'll throw you're two cents inWon't ever again have the need to askFor help from those who walk before youFor help from those who know they can't help at allFor just as soon as your cup is heavyYou'll have to spend it all From Letras Mania