| The writings on the wall brother
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| Your life is in your hands
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| Its up to you to see the writings on the wall.
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| It looks you in the eye mister
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| Its time we stand up tall
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| Go see and understand the writings on the wall.
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| Strange we hold on to things that have no grace
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| Or power
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| While death holds on to us much more with every
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| Passing hour
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| And all the time you thought it would last
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| Your life, your friends would always be til theyre drunk away or shot away or die away
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| From you.
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| Theres nothing that you need sister
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| The lord is in you all
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| Life is designed to see the writings on the wall.
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| The musics in the air mothers
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| You may have heard it call
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| To you that you may see the writings on the wall.
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| Be careful going home sister
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| Be watchful down that road
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| Youve got a lot of love sister
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| More to grow.
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| The writings on the wall brothers
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| Your life is in your hands
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| Its up to you to see the writings on the wall
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| I hope that you may see the writings on the wall. |