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Lyrics for Death Of A Salesman by If Hope Dies:
| | | Artist: | If Hope Dies |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Death Of A Salesman | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 177 | | | | Lyrics: | This is the final countdown.
The hands on the clock.
Become the hands upon your throat.
Take a hard look at your time card.
Add up all the hours.
The weeks, the months and
years.
Think of all the time that you've sold away.
Of all the smiles, laughter and
passion.
You've left behind.
One of many, you file into the lines.
Your hopes
and dreams diminished.
Is it worth what you're being given?
Can all the moments torn away
ever be replaced?
Is the one life you've been given.
All going to waste?
Success
is meaningless if you've sold your soul to accomplish it.
All the money in the world won't be
able to lift this weight from your chest.
This is the final countdown.
The hands on
the clock.
Become the hands upon your throat.
Neckties are like the subtle noose.
Hanging from the gallows.
Swaying in the winds of progress.
A lifetime of
subservience.
Swept away by this
hurricane of deception.
One of many, you file
into the lines.
Your hopes and dreams diminished.
Is it worth what you're being given?
Can all the moments torn away ever be replaced?
Is the one life you've been given.
All going to waste?
The hands on the clock.
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