| The day’s reality around the bend.
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| Pain and misery my only friend
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| I raise a toast and I salute the end.
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| Six feet in the ground is where the living begins.
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| I got to get on with living or get the hell on with dying.
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| Shove a million dollars in my pocket but there ain’t no pacifying me.
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| Anyone can see, what’s happening to me.
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| My life’s out of reach of my arms but I’m holding on.
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| I’m living in a dream, and no one hears me scream.
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| I’m breaking at the seams of life but I’m holding on.
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| I’ve created a world that is devoid of love.
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| I’m praying to God and up to Heaven above.
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| My heart and my soul have turned to push and shove.
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| It’s enough to kill me but it’s never enough.
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| I got to get on with living or get the hell on with dying.
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| Shove a million dollars in my pocket but there ain’t no pacifying me.
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| Anyone can see, what’s happening to me.
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| My life’s out of reach of my arms but I’m holding on.
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| I’m living in a dream, and no one hears me scream.
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| I’m breaking at the seams of life but I’m holding on. |