| As the sun came up again
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| Blood on the floor
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| They call it cool
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| A renegade who lost his home
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| At the end of his lonely roam
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| Nobody cares, nobody cries
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| I saw the look in his dying eyes
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| The left hand raised to heaven
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| And I heard a silent scream
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| A wild child screaming for more
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| A cool kid lost control
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| Another victim of circumstance
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| Without warning
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| He was just unbreakable
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| His battlefield unshakable
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| He was just invincible
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| He was the one they called unbreakable
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| Just one more day in this foreign land
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| Just one more night in misunderstand
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| He missed the last train home again
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| And just asked for a chance
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| It was close to the morning light
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| A shotgun strikes and cuts the night
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| The silence turns into a screaming rage
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| You could hear it, touch it and feel it
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| A wild child screaming for more
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| A cool kid lost control
|
| Another victim of circumstance
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| Without warning
|
| He was just unbreakable
|
| His battlefield unshakable
|
| He was just invincible
|
| He was the one they called unbreakable
|
| He was just unbreakable
|
| His battlefield unshakable
|
| He was just invincible
|
| He was the one they called unbreakable
|
| He was just unbreakable
|
| His battlefield unshakable
|
| He was just invincible
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| He was the one they called unbreakable |