| It takes a long time to kill a man
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| Fifty-five years at least
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| Until he breaks down
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| Starts to look underground
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| To go off and get him some peace
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| I want to die a lot quicker than that
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| If my it’s my only way out
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| I’ve been counting up the costs
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| Getting up on that cross
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| I want to know what this all about
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| Father Time
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| Steals our days
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| Like a thief
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| There’s no price that I wouldn’t pay
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| To get some relief
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| I’ve become an empty shell
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| Of a man I don’t like so well
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| I am a living, breathing hell,
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| Come on and resurrect me
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| I tried to drown the pain with a friend of mine
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| It didn’t seem to help
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| Ah she’s got a pretty face
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| With her wedding lace
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| But I’m still waking up with myself
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| I know what it means to choke it down
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| Up, down till your legs get weak
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| I know what it’s like on a Saturday night
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| To be alone on a crowded street
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| Father Time
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| Steals our days
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| Like a thief
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| There’s no price that I haven’t paid
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| To get some relief
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| I’ve become a shell of a man
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| I can’t begin to even understand
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| Have I forgotten who I am?
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| Come on and resurrect me
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| Resurrect me
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| Come on and resurrect me |