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When I did what |
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I was told |
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I thought |
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I'd be A better person than what |
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I turned out to be |
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Sacrosanct in the sacred society |
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What's working for you |
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Wasn't working for me |
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Now I live each day as if it were my last |
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Learning lessons from the sins of futures past |
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Death rattle shaking there's a knock at the door |
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Laid out on the floor |
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Now I wait, at the gate |
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Now I wait at the final gate |
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Tell me what my fate is as |
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I stand at the gate? |
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You're the rebel when you stood on mountains high |
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Sentimental now that it's your time to die |
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In the middle of your precious plans and schemes |
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It's looking to me |
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Like they don't mean a thing |
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Never gave a thought of what you put them through |
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Never stopped to think the problem came from you |
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Grim reaper calling |
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I think you know what he's after |
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Hanging from the rafters |
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Now you wait |
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Moon is full, stars are bright, seems like the fates have aligned |
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Now you wait |
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At the final gate |
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Sun is high, cloudless sky, looks like a good day to die |
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The walls are closing in don't know where to begin |
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As I wait at the gate |
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The bell it tolls for me, tell me how this can be, as |
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I wait, as |
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I wait at |
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The gate. |
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Now I wait at the gate |
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Now I wait at the final gate |
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Moon is full, stars are bright |
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Seems like the fates are aligned |
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Sun is high, cloudless sky |
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Looks like a good day to die |
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Hello your life is calling and now your skies are falling. |
