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INTO THE GRAVE
Look that lady at her luxury car
She got everything her second hubby can buy
Anything money can buy
That man layed at the dirty street ground
Can't remember when the bloddy gin beat him down
Both will meet into the grave
An universal truth
Don't matter what you do
We all will end our days at the same way
Into the grave
Saints and sinners under the Holly Church
Losers, winners and the members of the House of Lords
They will meet into the grave
Lawyers, scientist, witches and nuns
Sons and mothers, fathers, parents and uncle Tom
We will meet into the grave
An universal truth
Don't matter what you do
We all will end our days at the same way
Into the grave
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