[00:10.02]fightclub work
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[00:34.85]Know a man
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[00:39.53]His face seemed pulled and tense
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[00:46.77]Like he's ridin' on a motorbike
[00:51.89]In the strongest winds
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[00:57.40]So I approach with tact
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[01:02.14]Suggest that he should relax
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[01:07.57]But he's always movin' much too fast
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[01:14.18]Said he'll see me on the flip side
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[01:19.51]On this trip he's taken for a ride
[01:24.23]He's been takin' too much on
[01:30.27]There he goes with his perfectly unkept hope
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[01:40.89]There he goes
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[02:06.74]He's yet to come back
[02:08.79]
[02:12.48]But I seen his picture
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[02:17.34]It doesn't look the same up on the rack
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[02:26.65]We go way back
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[02:31.45]I wonder 'bout his insides
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[02:36.20]It's like his thoughts are too big for his size
[02:41.12]He's been taken...where, I don't know
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[02:47.12]Off he goes with his perfectly unkept hope
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[02:57.93]There he goes
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[03:23.58]And now I rub my eyes, for he has returned
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[03:33.63]Seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned
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[03:44.02]For he still smiles... And he's still strong
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[03:55.14]Nothing changed but the surroundin' bullshit
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[03:59.93]That has grown
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[04:05.86]And now he's home and we're laughin'
[04:10.61]Like we always did, my same old, same old friend
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[04:20.56]Until a quarter to ten
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[04:26.43]I saw the strain creep in
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[04:31.83]He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next
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[04:42.12]Before his first step, he's off again