i'm stuck in place, with nowhere to turn, don't matter, i lose, whatever i earn, love is what me, myself and i yearn, i don't know how to live, but i guess i could learn. life isn't sweet, being soft as a furn, i grew up on strict, but i'm not as stern, my life is mixed up, i'm trying to churn, go out and have fun, while i'm left to burn.
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