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Ill-Fated
For every decision you make,
For every path that you take,
No matter what, it seems to me you’ve been ill-fated,
Even when nothing makes sense,
Even when it’s at your own expense,
When shit happens, it can make you feel degraded.
There is nothing you can do,
But control your own attitudes,
No matter how rude or crude or how hard time gets,
Even when it all seems hopeless,
Even when you think you lose focus,
Karma is a harsh motherfucker that never, ever forgets.
For every path that you take,
No matter what, it seems to me you’ve been ill-fated,
Even when nothing makes sense,
Even when it’s at your own expense,
When shit happens, it can make you feel degraded.
There is nothing you can do,
But control your own attitudes,
No matter how rude or crude or how hard time gets,
Even when it all seems hopeless,
Even when you think you lose focus,
Karma is a harsh motherfucker that never, ever forgets.
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