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The Mess

I've made a mess of this life Didn't even have to think twice When I did what I did since I was a kid And I'll do what I do till they shut the lid I've made a mess of the things That a mess of a life always brings From the beginning of it I've shot from the hip As I'll continue to do till my heart up and quits I've made a mess of it all And I'm sure I'll do quite a bit more When I tend to feed on it all selfishly You're welcome at my table but please keep your seat I've made a mess of this life Do you even need question why When my main goal I belive is all about me It's hard to deny and easy to see I've made a mess of this life

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