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He was standing all aloneTrying to find the words to sayWhen every prayer he ever prayed was goneAnd the dreams he's never ownedAre still safely tucked awayUntil tomorrow he just carries onCarries onCarries onCarries onSee the devil on the streets at nightSee him running in the pouring rainSee him grinning 'neath a twisted lightI'll be back againSee the people standing in a rowSee them nodding like a field of grainNo one sees the sickle thoughComing 'cross the plainAnd this he knows, if nothing moreThat waiting in the dark like destinyAre those who kiss the dogs of warAnd there is no tomorrow, no tomorrowTake a chanceTake a, take a chance yeahSee the devil he is so intenseSee the devil go and change his nameWhat's the going price of innocenceIt can't be the sameIs it dark when the moon is downIs it dark with a single flameIf there's glass falling all aroundI am not to blameAnd this he knows, if nothing moreThat waiting in the dark like destinyAre those who kiss the dogs of warAnd there is no tomorrow, no tomorrowTake a chanceTake a, take a chance yeahTake a chanceTake a, take a chance oh yeahBurn the night awayBurn the night awayBurn the night...Pictures at an exhibitionPlayed as he stoodIn his tranceStaring at his inhibitionsAll the time believingThat it now came down to nothing but this chanceChanceChanceChanceI fear youYour silenceYour blindnessSee what you want to seeIn darknessOne kindnessOne momentTell me what you believeI believe in nothingNever really had toIn regards to your lifeRumors that are not trueWho's defending evilSurely never IWho would be the witnessShould you chance to dieFather can you hear meThis is not how it was meant to beI am safe and so are youAs for the other's destiny(simultaneously - add a new stanza each timethroughand continue as a round)Father can you hear meThis is not how it was meant to beI am safe and so are youAs for the other's destinyI believe that situationsAll depend on circumstanceLook awayLook awayPictures at an exhibitionPlayed as he stoodIn his traceStaring at his inhibitionsAll the time believingThat it now came down toNothing but this chance