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The old ones take their money to the grave That's what they say Youth is wasted on the young, i don't think so But wait you'll see Don't, don't, don't, don't speak ill of the dead
So many times i thought i'd end it all Take the fall and slip away Some of my friends have done the main I never had that much pain So don't speak ill of the dead
Some of my friends are gone forever Paled into the light Things i wish i could have said As they passed into the night I miss you Don't speak ill of the dead
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