i hated while i waited for the cold, hard and bitter facts cut
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down in the midst of the prime of his life
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with the swing of a mobile axe - and no one
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believes it till the crowds all gone
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and it all hits home
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that everything frozen in time seems to melt
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when you're all alone
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way back in the daze - we were young and crazy
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and we passed the time with the crime of being lost and lazy
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tell me who's to blame for the same old sad, sad song
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as society's singing - death goes on
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two years go by with the blink of an eye and another
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one gone
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and as the crowd grew slimmer, then the crowd got stronger,
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then the crowd moved on
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i remember the times we would all be together
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just singin' out loud
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in the back of my mind the voices still echo
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we sounded so proud
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to be part of the family - whose roots run so deep
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and we'd all be together raising hell till we were sound asleep
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in the midst of a nightmare that lasts all night long
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as society's singin' - death goes on
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Death Goes On
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Pro-Pain |