'Out of the ash, i rise with my red hair, and i eat men like air.' my favourite line from Sylvia Plath's poem,'Lady Lazarus'.
I'm only 19, but i love this old song.
Published on January 3, 2004 By supernova0030 In Music
I've paid my dues, time after time

I've done my sentence, but committed no crime

And bad mistakes, I've made a few

I've had my share of sand, kicked in my face

But I've come through



And I need to go on and on and on and on

We are the champions, my friend

And we'll keep on fighting till the end

We are the champions, We are the champions

No time for losers 'cos we are the champions of the world



I've taken my bows, and my curtain calls

You've bought me fame and fortune

And everything that goes with it... I thank you all

But it's been no bed of roses, no pleasure cruise

I consider it a challenge before the whole human race

And I ain't gonna lose



And I need to go on and on and on and on

We are the champions, my friend

And we'll keep on fighting till the end

We are the champions, We are the champions

No time for losers 'cos we are the champions of the world



We are the champions, my friend

And we'll keep on fighting till the end

We are the champions, We are the champions

No time for losers, 'cos we are the champions


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