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How many years keep on slipping away |
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And it seems that your life doesn't matter, you never had a chance |
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How many ways is a love torn apart |
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And you look to your heart for some answers, don't let it slip away |
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Can't blame myself anymore, I've been beaten and accused before |
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Well I took some bad advice, and I paid too high a price |
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I could sell my soul, you know I wouldn't think twice |
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How many times must a man fall down, I said whoa-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh |
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How many dreams have to fall to the ground |
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It goes on an' on an' on an' on an' on, yeah |
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How many times do you look for some sign |
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That there's hope, and your life has some meaning, almost every day, hey, hey |
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Maybe I was born to wander, I got no high hopes any longer |
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So tell me my friend, just where does it end |
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Is nothin' ever gonna free me from this hell I'm livin' in |
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Chorus |
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(Instrumental break) |
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Can't blame myself anymore, I've been beaten and accused before |
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So tell me my friend, just where does it end |
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I'm sick and tired of livin' in a rat race that no one ever wins |
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Chorus repeats 2x |
