Young Life, Too Young, Who's Eyes Are Choking,
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Can't Rest, Can't Sleep, For Dreams That Set You Falling.
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Don't Feel The Hunger, Can't Drink No Holy Water,
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No Light In These Eyes, No Place For Dreams At All Tonight.
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When The Hand That Rocks The Cradle, Is The Hand That Holds The Knife,
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And The Knife That Cuts The Cable, Kills The Spark That Feeds The Life.
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No Grave Could Be Deep Enough, Down To Hell If We Were Able,
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The Veil Of Life Was Pushed Aside, By The Hand That Rocks The Cradle.
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The Oath You Take Is Sacred, To Save Not Steel A Life,
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Like The Passing Of The Sweetest Soul, That Looked Through Human Eyes
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Young Life, Too Young, Who's Eyes Are Choking,
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Can't Rest, Can't Sleep, For Dreams That Set You Falling.
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Don't Feel The Hunger, Can't Drink No Holy Water,
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No Light In These Eyes, No Place For Dreams At All Tonight.
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It's The Hand That Rocks The Cradle.
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It's The Hand That Steels The Life.
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The Hand That Rocks The Cradle
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| Black Sabbath |
