Akira The Don, Berton Braley - The Will To Win (Meaningwave Masterpieces III) lyrics
[Akira The Don, Berton Braley - The Will To Win Meaningwave Masterpieces III lyrics]
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
If only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
Makes you hold all other things
Tawdry and cheap for it
Hold all other things tawdry and cheap for it
If life seems all empty
And useless without it
And all that you scheme and
You dream is about it
If gladly you'll sweat for it
Fret for it, Plan for it
Lose all your terror of God or man for it
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it if life seems all empty
And useless without it
And all that you scheme and
You dream is about it
If gladly you'll sweat for it
Fret for it, Plan for it
Lose all your terror of God or man for it
If you'll simply go after that
Thing that you want with all your capacity
Strength and sagacity
Faith, hope and confidence, stern pertinacity
If neither cold poverty, famished and gaunt
Nor sickness nor pain of body or brain
Can turn you away from the
Thing that you want
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it
You'll get it!
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
If only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
Makes you hold all other things
Tawdry and cheap for it
Hold all other things tawdry and cheap for it
If life seems all empty
And useless without it
And all that you scheme and
You dream is about it
If gladly you'll sweat for it
Fret for it, Plan for it
Lose all your terror of God or man for it
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it if life seems all empty
And useless without it
And all that you scheme and
You dream is about it
If gladly you'll sweat for it
Fret for it, Plan for it
Lose all your terror of God or man for it
If you'll simply go after that
Thing that you want with all your capacity
Strength and sagacity
Faith, hope and confidence, stern pertinacity
If neither cold poverty, famished and gaunt
Nor sickness nor pain of body or brain
Can turn you away from the
Thing that you want
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it
You'll get it!
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it
Work day and night for it
Give up your time and your peace
And your sleep for it if only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it