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One more time

The sun does shine

Through earth

The open road ahead

Make my fortune

To bury me when I’m dead

With my hand

I made gold from the sand

Take it now

My will be damned

Sands of time

Head held high

Dignity sold for a ball and chain of gold

Choked on lies

Sand through fingers

Thy will be damned

Not this time

Not the place or the sign

Careful what you wish for

You might get what you deserve

Antagonized

Gods of pain

Swimming in the seas of your misery

Money reigns

Spin the wheel of fortune

For a soul depraved

My fate, my fortune, my crime