Your mind, it slips cuz you´re getting old
And there ain´t no new chapter to unfold
In the book you´ve been writing all your life
The ending don´t seem right
It keeps you up at night
Oh it hunts you in your sleep
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But you remember the time, you were just a little boy
The christmas tree, and the presents full of toys
No concern about when tomorrow comes
You and your plastic gun
It would protect you in your sleep
And problems left alone
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Somebody would come by just to say hello
A kind sir my sheep, before I go
As soon my heart can´t provide my body with blood
Now we´ll just devide
Slowly slip away
To an unfemiliar place
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OHohohooohohoh
What a great surprise, what a great surprise
When you die die die die die
OHohohooohoooooooooooooooooh
YEAAAAAAAAHHHH!
YEAH!