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My Life Is Hell On Earth

Help me , O Lord I'm so tired of being bored I'm tired of trying I'm tired of crying With all the strife I'm losing my life I can't talk to my kin They walk out of my life and then back in I just want to die with a big glass of gin My life is slowly fading away And everyone pretends it will be okay Dad quit trying Mom quit crying I feel like I'm dying I do My job filled with hate I realized this can't be my fate Drinking, I will stop in my time My voice will be heard not mimed I will save money, I'll have at least a dime Dad says my life is hell on earth But I say I'm just getting started By Jamie Leigh Kennedy

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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