Many years ago I had a vision. The vision became
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Reality. Making myself heard was my decision. To show
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My devotion and loyalty. Now many people have come and
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Gone. Maybe they just weren't meant to be. But there
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Was man who had to carry on. And that man, it was me.
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There comes a time in a man's life when you have to
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Stand by what you believe. Your true friends will stand
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By you while others decide to leave. You face the
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Pressures of every day life, they try to grind you
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Down. But to your heart you remain true, for glory you
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Are bound.
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I'm just a skinhead bound for glory. With guitar in my
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Hand I will tell you my story. You may find my music
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Discriminatory. But I'm just a skinhead bound for
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Glory.
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Now many years have passed before me, right before my
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Eyes. I have seen the heartbreak and sorrow, before the
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Media's lies. But that heartbreak and sorrow has made a
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Better man of me. Mister I will never change, for this
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Is my destiny. The problems may be never ending, we're
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Always fighting the music must still go
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On, forever, for eternity.
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I'm just a skinhead bound for glory. With guitar in my
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Hand I will tell you my story. You may find my music
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Discriminatory. But I'm just a skinhead bound for
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Glory.
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I'm just a skinhead bound for glory. With guitar in my
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Hand I will tell you my story. You may find my music
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Discriminatory. But I'm just a skinhead bound for
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Glory.
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Bound For Glory
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| Bound For Glory |
