| A broken man before you
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| My spirit flown away
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| Can’t stop the hammer falling — calling
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| See only shades of grey
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| Black is the night approaching
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| No way I can stay
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| Inside the storm is growing
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| A new world born today, yeah yeah
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| Screams are never heard
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| No stone’s left unturned
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| My past is slowly dying
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| Can’t blame a man for trying
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| Holding, on against the grain
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| Caught — in the eye of a hurricane
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| I’m the outlaw — outside looking in
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| Visions of what could have been
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| Oh, Im hunted night and day
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| Seems crime’s the only way
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| One day becoming the prey
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| Fighting the demons within me
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| My heart’s melting away
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| Justice for all who damn me
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| We’ll meet again one day
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| Pointing fingers accuse me
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| This animal should run free
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| Escaping chains that bind me — breaking free
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| And holding on — against the grain
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| I’m caught — in the eye of a hurricane
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| I’m the outlaw — outside looking in
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| Visions of what could have been
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| Oh, I’m hunted night and day
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| Seems crime’s the only way
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| One day becoming the prey
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| Alright — out of sight
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| I’m the outlaw — outside looking in
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| Visions of what could have been
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| Oh I’m hunted night and day
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| Seems crime’s the only way
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| One day becoming the prey |