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See the fight, old men crying, deny their ruin. |
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Watch them try. The cynic laughs at the optimist's closed eyes. |
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Darkness falls, curtain calls, the cynic's beer soon overflows. |
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Other watches, has a drink, and from the same cup, |
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They drink |
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I'm doin' time, how long I don't know. |
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William had 26, blew his brains out, now look at him. |
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John had only one, watch the mother mourn her only son. |
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I'm doin' time, how long I don't know. |
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I'll kiss goodbye my brain and body |
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And go to sleep for generations. |
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And go to sleep for generations. |
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Salvation: |
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Cease concentration. |
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You'll only lose the fight. |
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Don't tell me what's wrong or right! |
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You're losing sight. |
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You're just gonna die anyway! |
