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I've spent my life in oh, so many ways |
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It's time to tell my story |
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Hungry people; in prison for life |
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Of the son and the father we cry |
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Praising the bones |
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Riding the flame |
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Be wise easy rider |
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Bride of Christ |
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Babylon rise |
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Evil spirits will fly |
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You know one life can be pleasure and pain |
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The green mile's been walked but we'd do it again |
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Cry out tonight as loud as you can |
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But here are my confessions again |
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We've seen the world, we've played on every stage |
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In rock we trust forever |
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In the London Caves to fight the freedom war |
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Power and glory but we still wanted more |
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It's the seventh crusade |
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To the ocean of sand |
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Cold war survivor: let's do it again |
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Bastard son |
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The rider will come |
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So you must carry on |
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You know one life can be pleasure and pain |
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The green mile's been walked but we'd do it again |
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Cry out tonight as loud as you can |
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But here are my confessions again |
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Is it only a game? |
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Confessions again |
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Have I been dreaming? |
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So wake me up |
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Let's burn down the wheel |
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And pull the brake |
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The call of the wild child |
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Fire in the house |
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Breaker of clouds |
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No black rain tonight |
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You know one life can be pleasure and pain |
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The green mile's been walked but we'd do it again |
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Cry out tonight as loud as you can |
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But here are my confessions again |
