| I don’t know why you moan and pout
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| All the world lies at your feet
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| Like a child you sit and wonder, who’s to blame for your defeat
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| I have tried to give you comfort
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| I have lent you a patient ear
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| Had I known why you’re complaining, I’d have shown you trouble and fear
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| Gonna take you to the cliff side on a mountain so high
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| That when you look down, lord you’ll shake and tremble
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| Afraid to die, afraid to die
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| Gonna send you the devil when your nightmares arrive
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| Then when you wake up, lord you’ll feel glad to be alive, to be alive
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| I can tell you’re still wasting time
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| Feeling sorry for yourself
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| Look around, there’s a world full of hurt
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| Stop sniveling now, get a hold of yourself
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| I have tried to give you comfort, I have lend you my ears again
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| But now I know what you’re bewailing and I will show you sorrow and pain
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| Gonna take you to the graveyard of shattered lives and broken dreams
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| Where death and danger lurk in every shadow and hope is seldom seen
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| Gonna show you the playground of misery and despair
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| That you might touch a helpless hand with some compassion
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| And learn to care, yes learn to care
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| I have shown you tears and sorrow from the dark, sad side of life
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| Thank your starts for what you’ve been given
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| Now grumble no more, get on with your life
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| Be on your way, start living your life |