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Wearin' thin |
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pushin' back against the wind |
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the pain sets in |
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and the fight begins |
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grab ya gloves |
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and say goodbye to the ones you love |
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before too long |
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you'll be dead and gone |
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a sad song |
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wants a view from the things you've done |
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but save your breath |
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you haven't many left |
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I don't know |
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if you believe in god |
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but either way |
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in hell or darkness you will stay |
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in silence underground (x4) |
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The rising sun |
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wipe the dust off your gun |
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The whistle blows |
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down the track to mexico |
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never found |
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getting used to the sound |
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oh the stillness |
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in silence underground |
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in silence underground (x3) |
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underground |
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in silence underground (x3) |
