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Fuck you
I feel like my lifes a marathon but I've got a brick in my shoe
I'm asking all the right questions but noone is telling me what to do
I smoke a cigarette hoping it takes my last breath
But I seem to escape the sweet clutches of Death
I ask the questions but noone tells me what to do
Only reply I seem to receive is a big fat fuck you
I'm asking all the right questions but noone is telling me what to do
I smoke a cigarette hoping it takes my last breath
But I seem to escape the sweet clutches of Death
I ask the questions but noone tells me what to do
Only reply I seem to receive is a big fat fuck you
Published 27th Jun 2023
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