| The clock in your pocket keeps tickin'
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| But that don’t get prayed to by me
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| I threw away all I was given
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| Just so that I could be free
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| I’ve got no future in sight
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| Time won’t deny that I’m right
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| The past has always been bright
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| But I’ve got no future in sight
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| So, if for me you have come a-lookin'
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| You better knock with a gun in your hand
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| For boldness has started a journey
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| That only the graveyard will end
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| I’ve got no future in sight
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| Time won’t deny that I’m right
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| The past has always been bright
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| But I’ve got no future in sight
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| I made love to my pretty wife this morning
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| Then I kissed my sleepin' babies goodbye
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| And have set forth upon those who decided
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| That this is the day I’d die
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| And I’ve got no future in sight
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| Time won’t deny that I’m right
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| The past has always been bright
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| But I’ve got no future in sight |