Scarface
SCARFACE
(13-10-2008)
He lives in pain
Everyday is a long day
Three hours of misery
Six hours of hard working
The rest time of crying
And bed time of hoping
Scarface lives in pain
No one loves him
Nobody wants him
Scarface lives in pain
He walks in his own path
He cries in his every sleep
Scarface lives in pain
Three hours of wandering the night
Six hours of searching something missing
The rest of times of regretting
And bed time of hoping
That he won't be awakened again
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