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I looked into the mirror
And he looked back

I got mad
and I could feel his anger

I said a simple word
and I could hear his voice

Every time I look at my life
every time I open my eyes
I see everything he gave me
everything I have
everything I am
I got it from the old man

for good
and for bad
for the rest of my life