I Pity Me

Problems I got a ton
Troubles keep me on the run
Women can be too much fun
Worries don't try me son

Things that are free
I got no need
Things I can't afford
I want more and more

People are nosy
Gossip is rude
The problem with rumors
They turn out to be true

Sorry ain't got the time
Regrets never crossed my mine
What is empathy
I pity me.
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