LYRIC

Sometimes I sit and ponder
Of all the fucked up things in my life
Can't make them go away
And I'd be afraid

(Yeah Ha! Alright!)
I'll let you know how I could not survive
I finish up and walk right out the door
When every days the same
Not a dollar to my name
And they all waltz around with fantasy cars
And dollar bills waving in my face
I could careless

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