Your mind, it slips cuz you´re getting old And there ain´t no new chapter to unfold In the book you´ve been writing all your life The ending don´t seem right It keeps you up at night Oh it hunts you in your sleep
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But you remember the time, you were just a little boy The christmas tree, and the presents full of toys No concern about when tomorrow comes You and your plastic gun It would protect you in your sleep And problems left alone
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Somebody would come by just to say hello A kind sir my sheep, before I go As soon my heart can´t provide my body with blood Now we´ll just devide Slowly slip away To an unfemiliar place
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What a great surprise, what a great surprise When you die die die die die OHohohooohoooooooooooooooooh YEAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!! YEAH!