This Song I Know Too Well

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For it won't be long

Till this is your song

And you'll be singing along

When my life has gone all wrong

When it's final string has been strung

When my body is flung

Over the edge I'm hung

When there's no more words to be sung

And all that's left is to humm

When there's no where left to run

But it won't be done

It'll carry on long after I'm gone

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