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Wash away all the lines on your face that show how aged
It's a long way down, your back's been broken, you can't make the
The tables are as the litany goes...
You're a old man who'll be covered in dirt
On your knees, and to the maker that caused you to bleed.

Turn back the on the clock
You're a bitter old man who's nothing but work
Your hands to the on the assembly lines
You've cold to the touch of the ones that you love
is something you can't overcome
But you've it on down and that's something much worse
For a bitter young man... is now the torch
A bitter young man... is now the torch

Silent scorn, you've taken it out on the you adore
Inside rage, they've you before but they'll come back again
pray for you with all their love
But this time your indifference just be excused
Forced amends, well it's you'll die with but it goes on for them...

Turn the hand on the clock
You're a old man who's done nothing but work
Your hands to the on the assembly lines
grown cold to the touch of the ones that you love
Ignorance is something you can't
But you've passed it on down and that's something much
For a young man... has now taken the torch
A bitter man... has now taken the torch