| Here we are at the end of the day
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| What do you want me to do?
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| What do you want me to say?
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| Something reassuring or sound?
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| Well, you picked the wrong kind of clown
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| Come the Horsemen come this way
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| Come the Horsemen come this day
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| With words of wisdom, and words of woe
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| The hands of friends, the knives of foes
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| Lower the bridge, open the gates
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| Let’s climb the tower, watch and wait
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| Come the Horsemen, come this way
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| Come the Horsemen, come this day
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| All you dreamers, all you schemers too
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| All you saints and sinners
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| All you wise men and fools
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| A wind is blowing, the storm will burst
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| Can you hear their laughter without mirth?
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| All words of warning — you’ll never heed
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| With your snouts in the trough
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| With your friends in greed
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| Can you hear the hooves' thunder coming this way
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| Across your wasteland and you’re their prey
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| Come the Horsemen, come this way
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| Come the Horsemen, come this day |