| Life should be played safe, secure the happy future
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| No extra choices to be made, center all on one goal
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| Leave school with best marks, university calls
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| Raise a huge loan, marry the brightest girl in the class
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| Twenty years of masterplan
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| The way it was meant to be
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| Young lovers take up another loan and buy an own house
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| The first hangover strikes the morning after graduating
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| Make two fat children, take over a huge firm
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| Start to repay the bank for the next century
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| Forty years of masterplan
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| The way it was meant to be
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| What if your company wasn’t financially sound
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| And you didn’t have the magic wand
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| What if you studied the wrong profession
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| That doesn’t even interest you anymore
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| Would you go back to start
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| If you got another chance
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| Could it be something else
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| If you just let it go
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| What if your wife left you and took the kids as well
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| Divorce sucked all that’s left of you
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| The house of course was sold but nothing got into your hands
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| The bank took its own and you were alone
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| Would you still believe
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| Now you’re alone with your plan
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| Alone with your shattered future
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| Everything didn’t go as planned
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| Where’d you make a mistake
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| Had a clear picture
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| Every move well thought out
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| Bitter tears dripping
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| Blaming the rotten society
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| Eighty years of masterplan
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| The way it was meant to be |