Its another November evening
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As you remember your way home
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You mete out your aggressive tendencies
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On whats left of your blackend soul.
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You've come to this conclusion
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As your dragged from another bloody fight
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You've reached the edge where you decided
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That you've lived out your whole life.
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Another busted knuckle,
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taken down by a kick to the balls
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You've wasted time, wasted time
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As life's shadow grows so tall
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Its another busted knuckle
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Its a fight you'll never win
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And now you bow your head in shame
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For a sin no one forgives
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[Chorus]
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Fight fight you'll never win
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(this is our life)
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Tonight ill start again
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(this is our time)
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Fight fight you'll never win
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(this is our life)
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How will I make amends
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(this is our time)
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This is our life
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This is our time
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This is my life
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Dont waste my time.
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Your wife cant understand you
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And you've alienated your oldest friends
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Breaking back and fingers to the bone
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Buring candles at both ends
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Tired of this petty life you lead
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A series of dull events
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A two-bit, half-assed effigy
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Of someone else's dread
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Another busted knuckle,
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taken down by a kick to the balls
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You've wasted time, wasted time
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As life's shadow grows so tall
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Its another busted knuckle
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Its a fight you'll never win
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And now you bow your head in shame
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For a sin no one forgives
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[Chorus X2]
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This Is Your Life
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Dropkick Murphys |