| Lying in the station
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| Is the man with no tomorrow
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| He thought the streets were paved with gold
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| Disillusioned and lost within his own mind
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| His life is filled with misery
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| Dizzy morning left with empty bottles
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| He watches people passing by
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| Degradation there’s a fire in his
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| heart
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| A storm is raging in his head
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| There’s a time and place
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| When your one big mistake
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| Marks the moment that everything changed
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Walking through the rain
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| He hides behind a shroud
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| Well armed with jealousy and hatred
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| Freedom’s tide upon the angel’s beaches
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| The program is deep within his soul
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| There’s a time and place
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| When your one big mistake
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| Marks the moment that everything changed
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Me and my mind I can’t take no more
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| Lying on the ground is the man who lost and found his happiness |