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The Goldman Brothers - Oh My
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A tooth for a tooth
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And a child for a child
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Until there is nobody left
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Alive
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And it's a war of attrition
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We all fight for religion
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In the name
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Of some vengeful god
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When I was a child, I was told
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'By the time you grow up
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This war will be long gone'
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But We fucked it up
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So now like father like father
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Like son
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The apples are falling so close
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To the tree
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And now there's a green line
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That separates the good
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From the bad and a wall
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That keeps everyone in
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But oh my oh my
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Those were nights of shame
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And glory
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My oh my, we were young
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And we were holy
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My oh my
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I want you to come now
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Say you love me like you did
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When we were kids
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Now my bedroom rocking like a ship
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With no sails I'm headed straight
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Towards the storm
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And so I made me a promise
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I said never again
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And then I went out
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And I drank some more
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It's a silent count
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The lights go out
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One two three
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Now here come the drums
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But oh my oh my
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Those were nights of shame
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And glory
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My oh my, we were young
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And we were holy
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My oh my
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I want you to come now
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Say you love me like you did
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Like you did
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Those were nights of shame
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And glory
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My oh my, we were young
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And we were holy
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My oh my my
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I want you to come now
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Say you'll hold me like you did
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When we were kids
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If there's a god
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I think he's too late
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It's breaking my heart
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Oh my oh my
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He's chosen his side
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He made up his mind
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And I think were on the loosing end
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