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I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime; Reflecting on my past life, and it doesn't have much time; 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows pole; The sands of time, for me are running low...
Mother fuckers!
Running low...
When the priest comes to read me the last rights; I take a look through the bars at the last sights; Of a world that has gone very wrong for me...
Could it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror; Is it really the end or some crazy dream?
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming; It's not easy to stop from screaming; Words escape me when I try to speak...
Tears, they flow; but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying; Do not believe that there never is an end...
As the guards bring me out to the courtyard; Somebody cries from a cell, "God be with you!" If there's a god then why does he let me die?
As I walk, all my life drifts before me; And though the end is near, I'm not sorry; Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away...
Mark my words, believe my soul lives on; Don't worry, now that I have gone; I've gone beyond to see the truth...
So when you know that your time is close at hand; Maybe then you'll begin to understand; Life down there is just a strange illusion...
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Mam wszystko w (...) dobrze jest
Panu dziękuję
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I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money honey
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i zielony
Staniesz sie tak jak nadzieja Twa
Że nikt już tylko ja
Jakie Ty w życiu cele masz?
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I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money h-
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oney
I don't want your money honey
Pokaże drzwi Ci i zielony
Staniesz sie tak jak nadzieja Twa
Że nikt już tylko ja
Tylko ja
To pa pa..
Pokaże drzwi Ci i zielony... ....
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