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Paramedics, brave and strong up before the break of dawn putting poker faces on broken bodies all day long the neighbors heard a fight someone had a knife it must have been the wife the husband's lost a lot of blood he wakes up screaming "oh my god" Am I gonna die? Am I gonna die? as they strapped his arms down to his sides in times like these they've been taught to lie "buddy just calm down, you'll be alright" several friends came to his grave his children were so well behaved as the priest gone up to speak the assembly craved relief but he himself not giving up So instead he offered them this bitter cup you're gonna die we're all gonna die Could be 20 years, could be tonight Lately I have been wondering why We go to so much trouble To postpone the unavoidable And prolong the pain of being alive From Letras Mania