Coming to you cross country
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Hoping boogie is still allowed
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You ask do we play heavy music
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Well are thunderheads just another cloud, and we do
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Not Fragile, straight at you
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Then we vanish to the night
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Still in your ears but out of sight
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Not Fragile
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Don't think we feel hurt or wounded
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Or our egos are showing thru
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It's our world that's been disrupted
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And our strength reflects from you
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Well its true
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Not Fragile, over you
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Try us when you're getting down
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Feelin' high or just hangin' round
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Not Fragile
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The times we travel in our lives
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Are hard and fast and give us drive
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We may seem distant most of the time
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But many thoughts are still on our minds
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Not Fragile
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Not Fragile
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| Bachman-Turner Overdrive |
