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The cure



Your rent is due no where to stay.
Skin fades pale shade of gray.
Your check is late you can't play.
Just want to end this crazy day.
Sky is falling your in a daze.
Find way through this malicious maze.
Work your fingers to the bone.
How do you always hold your own.

Crosshairs of aim but always miss.
Only tripping when you slip.
But your like a rock a solid stone.
Cause you can always hold your own.

Surfin rocks beneath the waves.
Breathing smoke from city haze.
Im like a rock a solid stone.
Always there to hold my own.

No matter how much I don't win.
You're always there through thick and thin.
You hold me close enough to say.
Just push on through to another day.
Never dampening when I am lit.
Or tossin out my whatchamacallit.
You will forever be my best friend.
You are my means to an end.
We are like rock a solid stone.
We are always there to hold our own
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