| Done lost everything, lost everything I had
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| Done lost everything, lost everything I had
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| And that thing I loose, I reckon to be my mind
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| Five years of torture, torturin' my soul
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| Five years of torture, heartache and misery
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| I’m fighting so hard, to hold on to my mind
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| Five years of torture, I can’t hold on this a-way
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| How much more, how much more, can one man stand?
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| Mmm, how much more can I stand?
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| This purgery
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| I crawled my low dirty shame
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| I caught four years there
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| When the police broke down the door
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| Mmm, I caught four years there
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| When the policeman broke down the door
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| I wonder how much more, how much more
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| Can one man stand? |