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This song was created for Game of Bands round 177 : "The Afterlife"

Lyrics:

I don't want to toss away the memory
of that elder life I've lost.
It's on me to feed my family
whatever the cost, no time for greed.

I can still see them
as I huddle in a tent
or really under a tarp
together through the night debated

with friends I never met before

If I ever see my home again,
will be the same?
I'm a simple man
caught in someone's power game.

I can still see them
as I huddle in a tent
or really under a tarp
together through the night debated

I can still see them
as I huddle in a tent
or really under a tarp
together through the night debated

with friends I never met before
[Exit]

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