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product of environ (blackout)

He says I'm dying
& now I know
A life worth living
Ain't worth living it well
If a life worth giving
Is worth giving it hell

When ya play that harmonica
I hear the most painful of memories
Like a wing clipped bird
That misses the trees

When you're out on the road
I know the worst will come
Like a bus full of drunkards
Asking for directions to the sun

When you're out amongst the seaweed
I know the land will lock me down
Like a misguided savior
Running out on this town

When you're riding white horses
I know the darkest day has arrived
Like a man without a father
Only the child survives

He says I'm dying
& now I know
A life worth living
Ain't worth living it well
If a life worth giving
Is worth giving it hell

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