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Saddled up and alive |
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But not the strength to go anywhere |
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And this sickening sky |
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Never clears up above our heads |
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We must be getting old |
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| [00:43.78] |
Nothing is new |
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Few emotions are shown |
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Their face beaten and blue |
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| [01:28.85] |
I'm not inclined to meet anyone |
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| [01:35.81] |
I tried but the walls are too thick too high |
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I know all too well |
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| [01:52.24] |
I'm bound bound to fail |
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Uptight when I look at your changing ways |
| [03:02.03] |
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I try not to seem too depressed these days |
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But silence arrives |
| [03:22.16] |
And it tears down my guise |
