| The way I see it you must be blind
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| But can you spare a dime?
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| Can’t you see your son is in too deep
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| Burning in the final sleep
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| Wide awake for ninety nine hours
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| No sleep tonight, he’ll be pushin' up flowers
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| Second chance he’ll never get
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| A special high for blazes and burn
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| Left behind
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| Left and right
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| Let behind
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| Left and right
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| Runnin' frantic without a clue
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| In the sand lookin' straight at you
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| Nothin' straight, the world goes around
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| No one’s safe till they’re deep in the ground
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| Shot in the back, stopped in your tracks
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| The shiftin' sands come around one of us
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| A second chance he hasn’t got
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| It all boils down and turned around
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| Left behind
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| Left and right
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| Left behind
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| Left and right
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| So many times I couldn’t bear to watch
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| Witness the boredom of you thinkin' all soft
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| He left his mark, he left you blind
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| Chasin' the dream, left sleep behind
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| Left behind
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| Left and right
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| Left behind
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| Left and right
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight
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| No end in sight |