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Over time i've come to feel |
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That everything must come apart it seems |
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From the little child to the man of power |
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From the beggar to the angel of my dreams |
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From the thinnest thread we are sewn together |
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From the finest string we dangle over time |
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From the highest wire do we walk through fire |
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Should our balance ever falter |
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Should our steps be unaligned |
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Such a big storm yeah such a strong wind blowing |
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Such a loud voice calling for me to cross the line |
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Chorus |
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But i'm not gonna give up the ghost |
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No, not gonna give up the ghost |
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I'm not gonna give up the ghost, no not gonna give it up |
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'cause i haven't the strength to hold out too long |
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If we both hold on together we can make each other strong |
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After all we're flesh 'n' blood |
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After all we're flesh 'n' blood |
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After all we're flesh 'n' blood |
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After all we're flesh |
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After all we're flesh 'n' blood |
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After all we're flesh 'n' blood |
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After all we're flesh 'n' blood |
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After all we're flesh |
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Drop the mask take away the house |
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And forget about the income and the car |
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We're all the same underneath our shell |
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We've all been to hell and we know what it's like |
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And we've shared each other's sins |
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We all know what it's like to give up the fight |
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We've all been ashamed at one time or another |
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We all have dreams and nightmares too |
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When it all comes down we'll look out for each other |
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(no one else will) |
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But when i hear the call when i feel the thirst |
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When the catcher comes to take my soul |
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He's gonna have to fight me first |
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Chorus |
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Every cloud has a silver lining |
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And every soul is tender to the touch |
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We are made of stone, we are made of steel |
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And we're all the same when we return to dust |
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But when i hear the call when i feel the thirst |
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When the catcher comes to take my soul |
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He's gonna have to fight me first . . . |
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Chorus out |
