| And shall I know hell with a clear conscience
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| Or heaven with regret
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| Solace or death
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| So listen up and listen well, my son
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| For there are things that can not be undone
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| And listen up and listen well, my son
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| For there are places you don’t come back from
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| And shall you know hell with a clear conscience
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| Or heaven with regret
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| And shall you know hell with a clear conscience
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| Or heaven with regret
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| Solace or my pain
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| So take these words from a man
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| That’s walked the paths so many times before
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| And wants to change the stars
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| For all who care to know…
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| One day you will know the pain
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| Of hindsight and retrospect
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| So don’t let life get in the way
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| Of doing what you know to be right
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| And shall you know hell with a clear conscience
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| Or heaven with regret
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| And shall you know hell with a clear conscience
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| Or heaven with regret
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| Solace or my pain
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| So take these words from a man
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| That’s walked the paths so many times before
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| And wants to change the stars
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| For all who care to know…
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| One day you’ll see a friend that will pass
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| So treat each time just like the last
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| Let not your pride stand in the way
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| Or you shall then know my wisdom and regret
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| One day you will know the pain
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| Of hindsight and retrospect
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| So don’t let life get in the way
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| Of doing what you know to be right
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| One day you’ll see a friend that will pass
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| So treat each time just like the last
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| Let not your pride stand in the way
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| Or you shall then know my wisdom and regret
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| If I could say
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| Just one thing
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| It wouldn’t be with words
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| Just an embrace
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| Until we meet again |