Chances Are For Poets

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Idle Class - Rock

Chances Are For Poets

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Duration: 2:45

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Before you put the shades shut forever tell me that our ties were always meant to sever So let me know if I´ve been right all the time so that i could have taken bets on my decline So to all great cities, to all I´m sorry´s, to bitter beginnings and miserable endings, to all magicians: Let me tell you that I´ve become a cynic! So guess who will laugh last? So fuck off! Show me your best trick and get off this stage! Let the curtains fall down, I´ll burn this stage to the ground, so I can laugh at the ashes as I shout at them: All I wanted was everything I needed to stay alive! So to all great cities, to all I´m sorry´s, to bitter beginnings and miserable endings, to all magicians: Let me tell you that I´ve become a cynic! So guess who will laugh last? So fuck off! And my worst enemy is my memory

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