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Shoveling sons keeping us awakeInto the night's misfortunes we fadeGiving the lands only fair rideShoveling sons are marching awayAnd you never will be confused by the few who ride down the only road paved by dead soulsShoveling sons keeping good timeDigging the holes where others resideFortunate sons keeping us awakeInto the night's misgivings we fakeAnd you never will be confused by the few who ride downthe only road paved by dead soulsAnd they never will credit you on the few times you ridethe only road worth your timeShoveling sons From Letras Mania