| I seen the tallest mountains
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| I’ve drank your finest wine
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| I’ve been your soldier of fortunes
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| I bend down to my last dime
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| Now its mind over matter
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| Story of legends, you’ll see
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| Like the fields of Dunkirk
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| Still the revolution in me
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| I marched my army to New Orleans
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| Burning everything in sight
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| Ides of March are up on me
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| Won’t take me without a fight
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| I always handle my business
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| Promptly rolled the dice
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| I’m forty now, my best
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| Days are gone
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| Still have fire in my eyes
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| Now it’s my mind that matters
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| Still the revolution in me |