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Someone's son always dies
No one shakes his hand
He don't understand

[Chorus]

This is the history of the world
Of every boy and every girl
Who don't
away
And the national statistics
Never put it in the chart
But every second someone breaks a heart

There's a woman out there somewhere
Who feels
away
And the national statistics
Never put it in the chart
But every second someone breaks a heart

There's a woman out there somewhere
Who feels
and make my life shine
Oh but tonight I'm gonna cry, once was mine
I hold on for dear life, till its comes judgment day
True love never dies, just walks
Page after page, day after day
Dead people's lives are on display
Caught by surprise, shot in the eyes
Man makes death a living and finally dies
that you love so
To take it slow 'cause time goes by so fast
Cherish every second here
Live every day like it might be your last, 'cause
God only
luck and your just gettin' by (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If every fuckin' day you love to get high (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If life really sucks and you just want to die
There's a child who dies by hunger
There's a child who dies in war
And the need of help gets stronger
There's so much we can't ignore

There's
her with a daughter
Who lives with hate and loving him in mind

[Chorus]

So the young girl goes to the water
And she calls out for her father
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be when they come passin' by

For it's written that the greatest
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be if they come passing by
For it's written that the greatest men
And left her with a daughter
Who lives with hate and loving him in mind

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So the young girl goes to the water
And she calls out for her father
millworking man from Massachusetts 
Who dies from too much whiskey 
And leaves me these three faces to feed 

Millwork ain't easy; mill-work ain't hard
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be when they come passing by
For it's written that the greatest
man 
From Massachusetts
Who dies from too much whiskey 
And leaves me these three faces to feed.

Millwork ain't easy, millwork ain't hard,
switch
I plan feats of terror to unthread you stitch by stitch

Tell me children, It's I who lead your lives
Tell me children, I am supreme device
and the wood
And those who live there too

It's in every one of us to be wise. 
Find your heart, open up both your eyes.
We can all know everything without
the misery starts 
And to those who weep death comes cheap, these men with broken hearts. 

Humble you should be when they come passing by, 
For its
lives
The sacred halo dies

You defied and turned your back
Upon our lord of wrath
All faith you lack
You walk (upon) this beaten path"

All man
of the world still carry on

Yes, I believe in a better world
And like the rest of us I pray
For peace on this earth and a better life
With every beautiful day
lives and dies?
Do you think they would even make it

We have no choice
Life is passing us by

We all plant our seeds
And guide them to their goal
the days.

Undermine life.
Baneful steps that conjure hate.
Claiming our lives.
Balance fades with every day.

A growing cloud.
Simple lessons show
on her way
I hear her records every day
I got close but no guitar

I still play piano bars, still drive that same ol' car
I live in that little shack
the misery starts 
And to those who weep death comes cheap, these men with broken hearts. 

Humble you should be when they come passing by, 
For its
to this rhythm, here
Yeah deep down and dirty
Ain't nothing going on but this sound, man

No-one lives and no-one dies
No-one lives and no-one dies