| Yeah, yeah
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| Uh, yeah yeah yeah
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| Uh, yeah
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| Uh, yeah
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| Uh, uh, yeah, yeah
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| I’m building my stairway, stairway to Heaven
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| But I keep finding my way back down (Down)
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| One more brick
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| When I die, I probably won’t make it to Heaven
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| No singing no sad songs or kind words by the Reverend
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| No one sheddin' tears with happy thoughts to think of
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| The sufferin' and pain, I bring the one you need to speak of
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| I’m a bad seed, cultivated from anyone in need
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| I become cheap, one speed
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| Hit the target and leavin' your souls free
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| Call it the night, you never stood a chance
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| Dance with the Devil, two hands on the metal
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| Two vans in the shadow, one man in the battle
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| So I slam, I could kill a man, put my foot on the throttle
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| Tomorrow is gone, headed for the border
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| No sorrow for those left in the wake of my disorder
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| My fuse is shorter than most men
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| Pre-game, you livin' a dream
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| I send 'em off with no strings attached
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| I cut them off like a puppeteer, outta here
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| Don’t ever see me again, I disappear
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| On the run, I live in isolation
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| These eyes in the mirror feel like the men we facin'
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| When it’s over for me, the reaper surely waits
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| Standin' with my victims, waitin' by the Pearly Gates
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| Lookin' like they locked me out, I’m lookin' through the keyhole
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| Wishin' I could be inside, the life for never me, no
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| Runnin' 'til my numbers up but now my soul’s in Limbo
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| I look into the darkness while I’m starin' out the window
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| And it goes
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| Like one, two, shoot for the moon
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| It’s like a three, four, fallin' back to the floor
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| Close your eyes, tomorrow’s gonna be another day
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| When you wake up in the mornin', they’ll be plenty bricks to lay
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| Like one, two, shoot for the moon
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| It’s like a three, four, fallin' back to the floor
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| Close your eyes, tomorrow’s gonna be another day
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| When you wake up in the mornin', they’ll be plenty bricks to lay
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| I’m building my stairway, stairway to heaven
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| But I keep finding my way back down
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| I’m building my stairway, stairway to heaven
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| But I keep finding my way back down (Down)
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| One more brick |