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Hey don't walk on by |
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you, don't stomp on my face |
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Once I was like you |
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I didn't care for nothing else |
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had no sense for more than money and fame |
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power and greed and the so called honour |
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Now I am gone and my body lies cold |
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not much is left, so I pray |
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From the underworld, oh, listen now! |
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From the underworld, oh, listen now! |
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Listen now! |
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Time - I never had |
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rushed through a restless day |
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You seem to be blind, too, |
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when luck comes your way |
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You had no patience with people who cared |
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until you lost them and when you grow old |
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you'll be a lonely rich man without hope |
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there's more to be than we see |
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From the underworld, oh, listen now! |
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From the underworld, oh, listen now! |
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Listen now! |
