| You were the god in the halls of time
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| You’ve seen them come and seen them go
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| Why can’t you sleep at night
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| Maybe it’s the glare of the light
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| Maybe it’s something you’ll never know
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| You heard the voice again last night
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| You’re fooling yourself, this ain’t no dream
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| Maybe it’s not too late
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| You can still cheat the hand of fate
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| Just roll the dice and play the game
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| Legends never die
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| They keep the memory alive
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| Legends never die
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| They’ll keep a part of you inside
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| You know you’re not the way you seem
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| You’re not a puppet on a string
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| Maybe it’s not too late
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| You can still cheat the hand of fate
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| Just close your eyes and play the game
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| Tuesday morning New York Times
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| You passed away, you lost your mind, well. |
| ..
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| We all try to play the game,
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| We all want to taste the fame
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| We’d sell our souls if the price is right
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| Legends never die
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| They keep the memory alive
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| Legends never die
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| They’ll keep a part of you inside |