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Still too much I recall of them |
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gnawed out bones which the |
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mattock of time buried beneath the pavement |
| [00:57.98] |
And to wade in the shades won't clear the air, |
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won't erase the stench of them dead |
| [01:26.39] |
Will the solace be found from |
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the north of the ditch |
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Dug deep with my own beaten shovel |
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For sure it is not in the notes of the self-pity moan |
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Could it be at the end of the double barrel |
| [02:04.85] |
The time is nigh |
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Until the end I'll deny that there's sense in this life |
| [02:19.91] |
I am what I am, a futile man |
| [02:24.97] |
And till the end I'll deny that there's meaning behind |
| [02:33.96] |
I am what I am, a futile man |
| [02:46.41] |
Now, hear my child this weight will land on your shoulders |
| [02:52.14] |
You too will pay this debt of despair |
| [02:56.14] |
I'm not here to teach you or to show you the way |
| [03:00.62] |
It wouldn't make any difference |
| [03:23.14] |
The time is nigh |
| [03:30.90] |
Until the end I'll deny that there's meaning behind |
| [03:39.91] |
I am what I am, a futile man |
| [03:44.96] |
And till the end I'll deny that there's sense in this life |
| [03:53.89] |
I am what I am, a futile man |
| [04:06.51] |
Still too much I recall of them |
| [04:09.78] |
gnawed out bones which the |
| [04:11.90] |
mattock of time buried beneath |
| [04:15.24] |
the pavement |
| [04:16.46] |
And to wade in the shades won't clear the air, |
| [04:20.70] |
won't erase the stench of them dead |
| [04:32.12] |
|
| [05:37.52] |
Until the end I'll deny that there's sense in this life |
| [05:46.70] |
I am what I am, a futile man |
| [05:51.50] |
And till the end I'll deny that there's meaning behind |
| [06:00.64] |
I am what I am, a futile man |
