Dig the ditch Dig the ditch of destiny
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With the spade, with the spade of apathy
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Your digging boots will stay clean
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Until you realize where you've been
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Its not what you do that says who you are
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The way you do it is who you are
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As long as the clock keeps ticking, you'll go
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wherever the wind blows
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As long as there's life worth living, you'll go
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Wherever you go
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Build the wall build the wall of loneliness
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With the brick of hope and trust
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your aching hands will curl up
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Then you'll realize what you've done
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Its not what you do that says who you are
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The way you do it is who you are
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As long as the clock keeps ticking, you'll go
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wherever the wind blows
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As long as there's life worth living, you'll go
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Wherever you go
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As long as they're beating the drums
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Then the race isn't won
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Until you've opened your eyes
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On your ordinary life
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If the clock keeps ticking you'll go
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Wherever the wind blows
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As long as the clock keeps ticking, you'll go
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wherever the wind blows
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As long as there's life worth living, you'll go
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Wherever you go
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As long as they're beating the drums
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Then the race isn't won
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Until you've opened your eyes
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On your ordinary life
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If the clock keeps ticking you'll go
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Wherever the wind blows
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As long as the clock keeps ticking, you'll go
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wherever the wind blows
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If the clock keeps ticking you'll go
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Wherever the wind blows
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Goodbye Mickey Finn
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