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A family man in the midst ofa total breakdownseeks refuge inebriated state |
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As he thinks to himself how didlife pass me by - somewhere down |
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The line I forgot how to livenow every day is just another chore, |
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Anotherday, another week, another year. |
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The world slowly turns, but thisrut never ends - one blink of aneye then it's gone. |
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So he puts his faith in the |
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AlmightyLord up above, he's told for all goodmen |
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Heaven awaits"Well I can't waitany longer when'sit my turn to see the light that'llcome and take my troubles away?" |
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Now he spends his days preachingwhat he does not believe, to a worldthat's forgotten how to liveand he can't understand the empty |
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Feelin' inside that seems to growevery hour, every day."What's it take to be a man, wheneverything I'm taught I can't believeAnd everything is thrown right in myface?I wake up everyday, I live here amongThe dead and I am one of them. Isthis how it's gotta be? For you and meOpen your eyes take a look around think nice thoughts thenit's off to work I go!" |
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Now it's back to the hustle and it'sback to the beat |
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It's back to another forty hourweek."Soon that weekend will comeI'll get to have a little fun thenit's back to my forty hour grave" |
