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    D 
I'm known to come out swingin' when I don't have a prayer at all 
     D 
If I have to I'll fight dirty, if circumstances pin me to the wall 
          G 
Yeah I've been called antisocial 'cause I can make it on my own 
            D                   A                     D 
I've got my own kind of vision, I sing my own kind of song 
 
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            D 
I've got my mouth open wide for my piece of the pie 
        G                                              D 
And I'm runnin' like the Devil headin' for that finish line 
        A 
If it's wrong to want to be a winner 
          C          G            D 
Well then Lord have mercy on this sinner 
 
God knows I've tried but I ain't always made my mama proud 
I tend to swim against the current and that makes me stand out in a crowd 
I made some big dream promises, too many to recall 
So for all those fool believers, I'd like to hang some platinum on the wall 
 
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C         G             D 
Lord have mercy on this sinner