| You got the whole wide world
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| They got it from you
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| You can talk about it all you want
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| But what you gonna do
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| Time’s your oyster
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| The grave is always getting closer
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| Looked to roam
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| Went too far
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| There at the edge of the world
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| Things went south
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| Down and out
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| There at the edge of the world
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| Seasons changed
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| Time got strange
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| There at the edge of the world
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| We got close to the source
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| For better or worse
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| There at the edge of the world
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| You got the whole wide world
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| Laid out in front of you
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| You can talk about it all you want
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| But what the fuck you’re gonna do
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| Time’s your oyster
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| The grave is always getting closer
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| We ain’t gettin' any younger
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| And you take it for granted
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| Until its taken away
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| We’re all pressed out the same mold
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| The story’s already been told
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| This world is war and blood
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| When it could have been love
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| When it could have been love
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| And all you learn to forget
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| That this never happened
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| And when the new world start again
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| Peace ripped into pieces
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| Peace ripped into pieces
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| Peace ripped into pieces
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| Peace ripped into pieces
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| We gotta put it back together again
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| (Peace ripped into pieces)
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| Put it back together again
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| (Peace ripped into pieces)
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| We gotta put it back together again
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| (Peace ripped into pieces)
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| Put it back together again
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| (Peace ripped into pieces) |