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He stands alone outside the blooming yards |
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All is calm there on the street |
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The shadows pass him hung right over |
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The pain on his face he knew he'd keep... |
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His hair is long, and it's twisted, it's twisted |
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Around the smile spread cheek to cheek |
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Another child, another soul, grabs a hold |
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To the metal that will end his misery... |
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One by one |
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We stand beneath the sun |
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With arms high open wide |
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Two by two |
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He's getting you |
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To watch him as he leaves this life he knew |
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How much anger is set aside |
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As each one of us cries |
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Red light they come and they take him away |
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In the thoughts, he'll be better, some day... |
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Tied tight, can't see out your eyes |
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That he's sure to shine, sure to shine |
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In this deep dark, fucked up, played out, reality show |
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So, who's the man, with the plan, |
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eating up all that he can? |
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Don't you see, don't you see... |
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One by one |
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We stand beneath the sun |
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With arms high open wide |
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Two by two |
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He's getting you |
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To watch him as he leaves this life he kne |
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Do you ever think that things are meant to be? |
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I know we all have our reasons why |
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And now the power of one human being |
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Has gone and changed so many lives... |
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One by one |
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We stand beneath the sun |
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With arms high open wide |
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Two by two |
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He's getting you |
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To watch him as he leaves this life he kne |
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One by one |
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We start to come undone... |
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Two by two |
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He's getting through to you... |
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One by one we stand, we stand, we stand, |
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over, over, you... |
