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My life is for life |
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I'm taking it |
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Not a day gives way to waste |
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All my days |
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I've walked along the line |
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Like a saint, that sins, with grace |
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Roll the dice |
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Roll the dice |
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Take a chance |
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It's in your hands |
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High as the skyline |
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I'm balancing |
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On the edge, on the palm of my hand |
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No fear of falling |
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I look down, enjoy the view |
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Life won't be the same again |
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Roll the dice |
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Voice in my head screams out |
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Nine lives are running out |
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What goes up must come down |
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Chances you'll hit the ground |
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Everything's relative |
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What you got left to give |
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Don't you want time to live? |
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Made up your final wish |
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Taking another risk |
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Clenching another fist |
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Time gives those wounds a lick |
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Teach an old dog new tricks |
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Luck will run out on you |
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Black cats in front of you |
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Mirror just broke in two |
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Everyone's out to get you |
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Imagine to feel you're on your own |
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Life with no family |
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Feel tomorrow's inferior |
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It's over today |
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Your show is over |
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Don't you know |
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They're out to get you |