Paramedics brave and strong
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Up before the break of dawn
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Putting poker faces on
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Broken bodies all day long
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The neighbors heard a fight
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Someone had a knife
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It must have have been the wife
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Husband's lost a lot of blood
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He wakes up screaming
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"Oh my God, am I gonna die?
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Am I gonna die?"
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As they strapped his arms down to his sides
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At times like these they'd been taught to lie
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"Buddy just calm down, you'll be alright"
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Several friends came to his grave
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His children were so well-behaved
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As the priest got up to speak
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The assembly craved relief
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But he himself had given up
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So instead he offered them this bitter cup
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"You're gonna die, we're all gonna die
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Could be twenty years, could be tonight
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Lately I have been wondering why
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We go to so much trouble to postpone the unavoidable
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And prolong the pain of being alive"
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Priests And Paramedics
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| Pedro The Lion |
