Poor Pitiful Me
Stumblin' through the haze
In a dumfounded daze
In a muddled malaise
Like a mouse in a maze
Broke and blase
Stuck in my ways
My libido won't blaze
My mojo betrays
Got a glaze in my gaze
Got nuthin' to praise
Hope it's only a phase
Or just one of those days...
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