The Road Ahead chords by Spangled

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Verse 1
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Do not go  gentle into that good night.
Old age should burn
and rave at close of day.
Rage, rage against the
dying of the light.
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Though wise men at their end
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know dark is right,
Because their words have
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brought no light to day,
Do not go gentle into that good
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night.
Last night I met a vision of myself
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that I did not seem to care
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He said, what am I doing over there?
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And all I could do was stare
I wondered how his path was different
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And  now I'm wondering
what his belief is
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The spitting image of a man
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who's fallen to pieces
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Tears they never felt so heavy
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on Wednesday wore me down
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I've been walking through the
art centre of my own mind
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And the world didn't make a sound
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Extreme lows, a burning soul
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Born in the fires of rock and roll
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I wish I   could forget it all
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Before the road ahead unfolds
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I won't let them
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assassinate my character,
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nor the skin I get underneath
And I've kept secrets
no human being
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should ever have to keep
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I've had encounters with death,
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she's not as cruel as she seems
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I wouldn't choose life however
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Based on the things that
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I've seen
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Tuesday never felt so heavy
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And Wednesday wore me down
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And I've been walking
through the yard
Sending my own mind
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And the world didn't make a sound
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Extreme blows
A burning soul
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Born in the fires of rock and roll
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I wish I   could forget it all
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Before the road ahead unfolds
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I wish I   could forget it all
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Before the road ahead of us falls

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Verse 2
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The tears they never felt so heavy,
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the regrets they wore me down
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And I've been walking through
the arsenal of my own mind
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And the world didn't make a sound
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Extreme lows, a burning soul
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Born in the fires of Mokuro
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I wish I   could forget it all
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But for a little while
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