| The bar was dark and quiet and still
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| And nothing could be heard, the dust lay undisturbed
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| At a table near the back, underneath a fan
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| Two men shared a joke about the normal folk
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| The cards are on the table, the winner takes it all
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| The game is nearly over, one man about to fall
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| Well, I don’t believe in Heaven, I don’t believe in Hell
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| I don’t believe what I’m seeing, this is no game, can’t you tell, no
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| «I'm calling your bluff», the first man said
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| The people went to war, they always wanted more
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| And how could I ever fail to lose?
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| They can’t take it any more, they want to end the score
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| The second man showed his hand some walked barefoot across the land
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| And many have seen the future and are doing the best they can
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| Well, I don’t believe in Heaven I don’t believe in Hell
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| I don’t believe what I’m seeing this is no game, can’t you tell, good God!
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| Oh well, I don’t believe in Heaven, I don’t believe in Hell
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| I don’t believe what I’m seeing, this is no game, can’t you tell
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| The clock ticked past the final hour
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| Now which of the men had lost and what was the cost?
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| The glasses now were empty and gone
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| To wash away the shame and take away the pain
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| One man left the table, the other with head in hands
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| Paid the bill for the defeated the only thing left that stands
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| Well, I don’t believe in Heaven I don’t believe in Hell
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| I don’t believe what I’m seeing this is no game, can’t you tell, no
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| Well, I don’t believe in Heaven I don’t believe in Hell
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| I don’t believe what I’m seeing this is no game, can’t you tell, no |