| There are times in your life
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| When things don’t go the way you’d like
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| And you become all too aware that nobody cares
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| If you’re wrong or you’re right
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| For what you need to get you by
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| You’re getting wise to the ways of this life
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| I can deal with almost anything
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| But I’m gonna make ready ‘cos I think I know the score
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| In retrospect you’ll understand
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| You know it like the back of you hand
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| And when you’re ready you will see
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| That life’s a beach, but it’s made of quicksand
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| I can deal with almost anything
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| But I’m gonna make ready ‘cos I think I know the score
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| I can deal with almost anything
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| But I’m gonna make ready ‘cos I think I know the score
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| In light of all that’s gone before
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| In the light of it all
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| In the light of all that’s gone before
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| In the light of it all
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| In the light of all that’s gone before
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| In the light of it all |