| Well
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| No one likes to see him
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| No one likes to hear him
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| No one likes to smell him
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| No one likes to touch him
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| Train has left the station
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| Utmost absolution
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| Sun has stroke its final beams
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| With murder and invasion
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| He’s the talk of all towns
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| Lost and unpredicted
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| Sentenced and convicted
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| His pattern maculated
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| Redemption has no meaning
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| A worth that’s long forgotten
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| All comes back with double strength
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| Infernal and destruction
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| The day has come
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| Put on your uniforms, now we’ve been nice, just go ahead
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| Way
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| No time to regret
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| Pace yourself an instinct and get on with it
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| Well, the pain, the pain, the humiliating pain
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| Just get rid of it
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| Way
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| Throw away the key
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| To absolution, happiness and remedy
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| ‘Cause when the day has come
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| And rehabilitation is complete
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| You’re filled with inspiration
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| And the voice that tells you silently
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| That you are miles above the rest
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| That was just a bad dream
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| Anymore will follow
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| Tomorrow seems forever
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| A sound that seems so hollow
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| He is in his best years
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| Tapped and unconnected
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| No one from this outside world
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| Would never have suspected
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| The day has come
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| Put on your uniforms, now we’ve been nice, just go ahead
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| Way
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| No time to regret
|
| Pace yourself an instinct and get on with it
|
| Well, the pain, the pain, the humiliating pain
|
| Just get rid of it
|
| Way
|
| Throw away the key
|
| To absolution, happiness and remedy
|
| ‘Cause when the day has come
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| And rehabilitation is complete
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| You’re filled with inspiration
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| And the voice that tells you silently
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| That you are miles above the rest
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| You might as well just get it off your chest
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| ‘Cause when the days are gone
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| When you’re lost in the dark
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| Who will come to rescue you from the pain?
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| Well, the pain
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| Well, the pain, you might as well just get it off your chest
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| ‘Cause when the days are gone
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| And you’re lost in the dark
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| Who will come to rescue you from the pain?
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| Pain
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| That was just a story
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| Of human hope and glory
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| No one really heard
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| No one really saw
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| No one’s really out there
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| Give a sign of you??? |