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We all head down on this path
One day

We all follow the beaten path
I stray

We all shall be stricken by God's wrath
I may

Some of us our beaten
I'm flayed

Some of us shall move on
I stay

Some of us don't play for keeps
I play

We all die one day
Today

We all are happy in our lives
Someday

When the reaper comes you pay
I paid

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12-20-03

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