| Little old man contemplates suicide twice a day
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| Life’s passed him by
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| Little old woman scared and blind, left alone in desperate times
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| Life’s passed her by
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| Oh, life, it’s misunderstood them, so they close their eyes and dream of better
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| Days
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| Oh, life, it’s misunderstood, yeah
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| Life’s not always fair, or so they say
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| Little boy with vacant eyes, daddy won’t be home tonight
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| And he don’t know why
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| His mother, she sits alone tangled in the web she’s sewn
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| Lives lie to lie
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| Oh, life, it’s misunderstood them, so they close their eyes and dream of better
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| Days
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| Oh, life, it’s misunderstood, yeah
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| Life’s not always fair, or so they say
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| Strangled, caged, left alone, doing time in a broken home
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| Feeling left to die
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| I’m a product of your troubled ways
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| You made me what I am today
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| Now you’re asking why
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| Oh, life’s misunderstood me, so I close my eyes and dream of better days
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| Oo, life’s misunderstood me
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| Life’s not always fair, life’s not always fair or so they say
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| Or so they say
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| Restless soul deep inside searches for some piece of mind
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| Living just to die
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| I’m an angry man and I always have had to fight to survive my past
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| A sign of those times
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| Life, it’s misunderstood me and I know you know that you’ve been there too
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| Time lets a restless soul fade away
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| Life’s not always fair, life’s not always fair, or so they say
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| Little boy with hopeful eyes, daddy’s coming home tonight
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| So don’t you cry. |
| So don’t you cry
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| So don’t you cry. |
| So don’t you cry |