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Current mood:do you care? Category: Music
How can life be so easy for the lucky few? How come we all cant get through?
I just want a simple life, I just want a simple wife.
Workin all day is such drag, with no one in life the feelings left in me; store me in a body bag.
She says she cares, but in my time of need theres no one there.
My baby girl means so much to me with a look suddenly i cant breathe, only because she says she loves me.
If im the only one, why do i hold this gun? I feel ive got no one in life, it's all been such a drag, squeeze this trigger I'll have my own toe tag and my very own body bag.
Only I can hear my silent screams, this life, seems like one bad dream.
4:43 PM
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