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Thinkin' âbout the people gone by Screamin' that I don't wanna die You can push your head But don't you push it too far... Thinkin' âbout it's here and it's real Wonderin' how I really should feel You can sell your soul But don't you sell it too cheap... Hang on to your life Hang on to your life Thinkin' âbout betraying a friend Thinkin' âbout delaying the end You can ride the wind But don't you ride it too high... Hang on to your life.... (Spoken, from Psalm 22) They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion. I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death From Letras Mania