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                                                                      (Italian Western 2) He went through life Sometimes crying Never trying Sometimes crying The books that he read and the TV said Don't waste your time He began to think his future Lay in the hands of fate He'd move this way He'd move that way Or just hesitate It comes out the same He wondered what was to blame He travels light No excess baggage His religion saved him But there was a price to pay His friend could see it In the way he stared that day Life on over ride Life on over ride