| I can’t think of one damn thing to say
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| Stuck where I’m going
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| Stuck in a lot of ways
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| Tell me it still matters
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| In a world in vain
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| Pissing in the wind
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| Screaming about the same old things
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| Time stands still every now and then
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| Then it’s gone
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| Wondering what you did
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| Wondering what you did all wrong
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| Hindsight’s 20/20 when you’re
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| Looking back
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| Looking out ahead
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| All I see is black
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| The train jumped track some time ago
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| You can’t root that heavy load
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| It’s all downhill from now
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| And sure we paid the toll
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| Train jumped track some time ago
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| The train jumped track some time ago
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| You can’t root that heavy load
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| It’s all downhill from now
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| And be sure we paid the toll
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| The train jumped track some time ago
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| I heard the voice of the fourth beast say
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| Come and see
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| And I looked and behold a pale horse
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| And his name that sat on him was Death
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| And Hell followed with him
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| The train jumped track some time ago
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| You can’t root that heavy load
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| It’s all downhill from now
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| And be sure we paid the toll
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| The train jumped track some time ago
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| It’s all downhill from now
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| Forever paying that toll
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| The train jumped track some time ago |