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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=72216" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Time Of Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the ghosts in the schoolyard<br>Young rebels with no dreams<br>Dying of old age<br>At seventeen<br>Some blame their mothers<br>For this unforgiving world<br>Others point the finger<br>At the flag the wind unfurls<br>But I say<br>You are the lock you are the key<br>You are the master of your destiny<br>The devils the dude who sells poison for pay<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont you give him the room or and inch to play<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Theres a face in the mirror<br>You dont recognize<br>So you shatter the lights<br>cause they sting your bloodshot eyes<br>You walk on with a stranger<br>Who rolls your soul up in his wad<br>You place your trust in him<br>Like you once placed it in god<br>Well I say<br>You are the lock you are the key<br>You are the master of your destiny<br>The devils the dude who sells poison for pay<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont you give him the room or and inch to play<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Caught between the cyclone fence and a red brick wall<br>Yeah, you melt like chocolate in the sun<br>Then you see your angel walking with his high-tops on<br>And he hands you heaven hotter than a loaded gun<br>(the time of day)<br>Dont you give him<br>(the time of day)<br>Dont you give him<br>(the time of day)<br>You are the lock you are the key<br>You are the master of your destiny<br>The devils the dude who sells poison for pay<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont you give him the room or and inch to play<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>All the ghosts in the schoolyard<br>Young rebels with no dreams<br>Dying of old age<br>At seventeen<br>Well I say<br>You are the lock you are the key<br>You are the master of your destiny<br>The devils the dude who sells poison for pay<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont you give him the room or and inch to play<br>Dont give the devil the time of day<br>Dont give the devil the time of day</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Gino Vanelli - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=72216" data-title="The Time Of Day" data-description="All the ghosts in the schoolyard Young rebels with no dreams Dying of old age At seventeen Some blame their mothers For this unforgiving world Others point the finger At the flag the wind unfurls But I say You are the lock you are the key You are ..."></div> </div> </div>
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