What can you do
When the hands on your fate
Don't have the desire to call you back
When every moment wasted
Is just another failure
That you can add to your life long list
You've got to move on
You've got to pull the whole weight now
Cause the k___ on the door won't turn without your hand
And lady luck is a fickle mistress
If you've got a pen cause I don't want you to miss this

Neither hells bells, nor angels' voice
Will sound to say
Let's drain this body and claim this soul today

I know I should be grateful
So many are unable to do the things I've done
To go the places I have gone
It's just so simple
To lose sight when you're running in that race to create
And every finish line finds you in last place.
And lady luck is a fickle mistress
If you've got a pen cause I don't want you to miss this

Neither hells bells, nor angels' voice
Will sound to say
Let's drain this body and claim this soul today.

So if you're hanging on that cliff
Dangling over patches of cactus
And you feel yourself drop in, then stop in
And I'll teach you how to whistle
While we pull out the thistles

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