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He was standing all alone |
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Trying to find the words to say |
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When every prayer he ever prayed was gone |
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And the dreams he's never owned |
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Are still safely tucked away |
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Until tomorrow he just carries on |
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Carries on |
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Carries on |
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Carries on |
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See the devil on the streets at night |
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See him running in the pouring rain |
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See him grinning 'neath a twisted light |
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I'll be back again |
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See the people standing in a row |
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See them nodding like a field of grain |
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No one sees the sickle though |
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Coming 'cross the plain |
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And this he knows, if nothing more |
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That waiting in the dark like destiny |
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Are those who kiss the dogs of war |
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And there is no tomorrow, no tomorrow |
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Take a chance |
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Take a, take a chance yeah |
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See the devil he is so intense |
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See the devil go and change his name |
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What's the going price of innocence |
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It can't be the same |
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Is it dark when the moon is down |
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Is it dark with a single flame |
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If there's glass falling all around |
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I am not to blame |
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And this he knows, if nothing more |
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That waiting in the dark like destiny |
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Are those who kiss the dogs of war |
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And there is no tomorrow, no tomorrow |
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Take a chance |
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Take a, take a chance yeah |
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Take a chance |
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Take a, take a chance oh yeah |
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Burn the night away |
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Burn the night away |
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Burn the night... |
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Pictures at an exhibition |
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Played as he stood |
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In his trance |
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Staring at his inhibitions |
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All the time believing |
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That it now came down to nothing but this chance |
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Chance |
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Chance |
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Chance |
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I fear you |
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Your silence |
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Your blindness |
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See what you want to see |
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In darkness |
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One kindness |
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One moment |
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Tell me what you believe |
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I believe in nothing |
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Never really had to |
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In regards to your life |
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Rumors that are not true |
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Who's defending evil |
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Surely never I |
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Who would be the witness |
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Should you chance to die |
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Father can you hear me |
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This is not how it was meant to be |
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I am safe and so are you |
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As for the other's destiny |
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Father can you hear me |
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This is not how it was meant to be |
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I am safe and so are you |
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As for the other's destiny |
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I believe that situations |
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All depend on circumstance |
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Look away |
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Look away |
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Pictures at an exhibition |
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Played as he stood |
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In his trace |
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Staring at his inhabitions |
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All the time believing |
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That it now came down to |
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Nothing but this chance |
