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Far - Punchdrunk Lyrics

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  • It wore him down;
  • his head was hanging sideways, his lids were slits.
  • This happened almost nightly now.
  • He raised the gloves and waited for another round.
  • He waited for the bell to ring,
  • he prayed the lord would save his eyes.
  • He heard church-folk swaying and sighing, "it's all right".
  • He liked his kids, he liked his sky-blue Valiant, he liked the pay.
  • "The boss' fine young talent" they all would say.
  • And just a pension later he'll be free, do what he wants.
  • Bereave the dream, now sleep, now slowly die

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