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I have roamed so far away |
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I have found there's no turning back |
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I have seen so many things |
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I have been to hell and back |
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Still in the land of the living |
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Rocking the home of the brave |
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Staying alive and still kicking |
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Ain't got no need to be saved |
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Out of the fire and into the black |
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We've been through it all |
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We've been to hell and back |
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When I was young life was savage |
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The leather gets scuffed as it's worn |
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Rolling along you get damaged |
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So you grab the bull by the horns |
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Out of the fire and into the black |
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We've been through it all |
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We've been to hell and back |
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Taking it up higher when you're under attack |
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We've been through it all |
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We've been to hell and back |
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We have roamed so far away |
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We have found there's no turning back |
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We have seen so many things |
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We have been to hell and back |
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Out of the fire and into the black |
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We've been through it all |
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We've been to hell and back |
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Taking it up higher when you're under attack |
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We've been through it all |
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We've been to hell and back |
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We've all been under attack |
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We've all been to hell and back |
