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Fistful of Sand
Five Iron Frenzy
(Reese Roper/Scott Kerr & Dennis Culp)
tabbed by: nastryker@juno.com
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Up from the sands of the mighty Sahara comes,
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Our hero bold, who so it's told, is a lot like you and me.
His passion burns, the world it turns,
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He fills his hand to fill the void,
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And fuels the constant feeling,
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Of nothingness inside his soul.
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Feels like nothing ever did.
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Kills like nothing ever could.
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Dark and jaded world I hated,
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Everything I left behind.
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I don't need you, and I don't want you,
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World that left me blind.
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Beneath the sands of the mighty Sahara lies,
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Buried treasure sunken deep, in darkened tombs where dead men sleep.
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Gold fills hands, or is it sand,
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The same that covers everything?
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Where cities stood, soon deserts found,
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Now sink beneath the swelling ground.
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Feels like nothing ever did.
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Kills like nothing ever could.
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Dark and jaded world I hated,
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Everything I left behind.
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I don't need you, and I don't want you,
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World that left me blind.
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This world is for the taking,
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This world is suffocating.
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Plastic bags of novacain,
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Some PCP to kill the pain.
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Build a tomb to store your rust,
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Moth-eaten piles of blowing dust.
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Under the sands of the mighty Sahara,
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Goes our hero bold, in seach of gold, a casket for a dying world.
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Our hero stands, wealth in hand,
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The prize for his endeavors.
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The masses cheer, to hide their fears
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That no man lives forever.
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Feels like nothing ever did.
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Kills like nothing ever could.
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Dark and jaded world I hated,
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Everything I left behind.
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I don't need you, and I don't want you,
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World that left me blind.