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Eyes fixed straight ahead without a glance It's hard to find your way without a chance Life as a cowboy is good So please get off my land it's time to go Stick 'em up baby let's get on with the show Don't make this harder than it has to be Life through the barrel of a gun I want to live You want to die Success cannot be measured by the numbers of your population The motor won't stop 'till the whole world's assimilated He was a culture-shocked baby from the 1980's Never content with the way things were He thought his life was like his mutual fund, when it was done With a little bit of risk but a great return He was a little bit scared (in the red kind of way) "Is this really the price we have to pay, To live day by day, when all we are is afraid?" Then an old man came He said "Son! All you have to do is walk away, What is it that is causing you to stay?" Well I thought this was only in my mind But I can't help thinking that... Letras de canciones I want to live You want to die Success cannot be measured by the numbers of your population We sacrifices our souls to live this age of information Not this time... One step forward and two steps back One step forward and two steps back One step forward and two steps back One step forward and two steps back From Letras Mania