[00:18.55]The Rifles-the general
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[01:09.27]When he was younger he could rumble like a hurricane
[01:12.65]And leave you lying with a hunger for some novocaine
[01:15.58]Hit the switch on the lights in a heartbeat
[01:18.41]Just like your worst nightmare with a mean streak
[01:21.52]But all the talent and the money's only gonna breed
[01:24.81]Every King every Queen you're ever gonna need
[01:27.82]And they'll be nothing of the man and the legacy
[01:30.81]By the time that they get through
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[03:26.43][03:13.07][02:23.27][02:10.53][01:33.76]Every time you close your eyes you see your memory
[03:30.56][03:17.93][02:27.67][02:15.13][01:37.65]'Boy you dream a lot'
[03:32.08][03:19.44][02:29.14][02:16.57][01:39.64]Cause you're really not that man you used to be
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[01:46.68]When he was younger he could rumble like a hurricane
[01:49.61]But now he stands out like a puddle in the pouring rain
[01:52.65]Trying hard to chase an ever fading memory
[01:55.64]Before the days of grace are never gonna be
[01:58.70]So gather round and buy a ticket for the funeral
[02:01.71]Bring your camera and flowers for the general
[02:04.82]Sit around and reminise about the glory days
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[03:46.12]End
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