Topic: Doc's New years Song

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This is doc’s New years letter, and his reflections of what’s gone and done
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And all the promises we made in 2 oh oh eight.
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Think about what’s gone, our health, or did we loose someone.
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Were you happy with  your money, earned as usual, compared to those who didn’t


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Did everything changed again, another year has gone
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with the usual new promises, to our beloved and everyone
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I’m sure we’ll  lie again, and mix it with some truth
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I’m sure we’ll fight again, day-ih after day
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I'm so sure and sad we can't change this world
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This world, we love so much will keep turning around


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Do you find this words dark and black, well let the sunshine in
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And you will feel something similar to truth
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Remember this, you can’t change another or the world
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Only you can change and show more respect to another and his thoughts

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[color=blue]- GITAARDOCPHIL SAIS: TO CONQUER DEAD, YOU HAVE TO DIE[/color]   AND [color=blue] we are born to die[/color]
- MY GUITAR PLAYS EVERY STYLE = BLUES, ROCK, METAL, so I NEED TO LEARN HOW TO PLAY IT.
[color=blue]Civilization began the first time an angry person cast a word instead of a rock.[/color]