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See the fight |
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Old men cryin', deny their ruin |
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Watch them try the cynic laughs |
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At the optimist's closed eyes |
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Darkness falls, curtain calls |
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The cynic's beer soon overflows |
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Other watches, has a drink |
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And from the same cup they drink |
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I'm doin' time, how long |
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I don't know |
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William had twenty six, 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 |
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I don't know |
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I'll kiss goodbye my brain in my head |
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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, 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 |
