| He watched his father dying poor
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| He knew for sure he wanted more
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| But on the road to fortune he was blind
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| He learned his lesson all to well
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| Greed consumed his soul
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| Leaving just an empty shell
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| He was lost out of control
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| Without a clue he reached the end
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| And drugs became his closest friend
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| He wants to quit but then he feels the pain
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| He goes through h*** a thousand times
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| Until he’s out of tears
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| In his head a bigg bell chimes
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| And a whisper of wasted years
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| Fly away from it all
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| When you hear your nature call
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| Don’t give in, fight the pain
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| Cause you got to brake the chain
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| If you find the paradise
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| And you’ve conquered all your lies
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| Thing of those who remain
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| Cause they couldn’t break… the chain
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| This young man brought down to his knees
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| Left the world just like a breeze
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| He was no king or someone you would now
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| But I remember how we played
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| Together in the field
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| We thought nothing ever could
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| Tear down our s***eld
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| Fly away from it all
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| When you hear your nature call
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| Don’t give in, fight the pain
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| Cause you got to brake the chain
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| If you find the paradise
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| And you’ve conquered all your lies
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| Thing of those who remain
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| Cause they couldn’t break… the chain |