LYRIC

Got the world on my back, but I don’t have forbidden.
Won’t take no crap from the hipster committee.
Got a way with words I didn’t learn in school,
I’m confident, I got a thing to prove.
Harder than a diamond,
Louder than the sound of a battle drum,
Faster than a tranzam,
Brighter than the light of a million suns.
If you want something bad, but you don’t know how to get it,
You gotta scratch that itch and just forget it.
Gotta show them, boy, that it’s in your jeans,
And nobody’s gonna listen if you don’t scream.
Harder than a diamond,
Louder than the sound of a battle drum,
Faster than a tranzam,
Brighter than the light of a million suns.
Harder than a diamond,
Harder than a diamond.
Harder than a diamond,
Louder than the sound of a battle drum,
Faster than a tranzam,
Brighter than the light of a million suns.
Harder than a diamond,
Louder than the sound of a battle drum,
Faster than a tranzam,
Brighter than the light of a million suns.

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