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The Price lyrics
Cold, dark, lonesome, dead of night
Things gone so wrong, can't get right
In the darkness, hear the sound
Of a world that's upside down
Mercy ain't got no judgment
Justice got a rag tied around her eyes
Oughta be tears rollin' down her face
At the blind tryin' to lead the blind
Rich man rolls the dice
Poor boy pays the price
Only hurts to think of home
Makes it hard to be alone
Every moment of a day
Trouble standing in my way
Mercy ain't got no judgment
Justice got a rag tied around her eyes
Oughta be tears rollin' down her face
At the blind tryin' to lead the blind
Rich man rolls the dice
Poor boy pays the price
Mercy ain't got no judgment
Justice got a rag tied around her eyes
Oughta be tears rollin' down her face
At the blind tryin' to lead the blind
Rich man rolls the dice
Poor boy pays the price
Cold, dark, lonesome, dead of night
Things gone so wrong, can't get right
In the darkness, hear the sound
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