As your bony fingers close around me
Long and spindly Death becomes me
Heaven can you see what I see?
Hey you pale and sickly child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
There's no time for hesitating
Pain is ready, pain is waiting
(...)
[Dream On - Depeche Mode]
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