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Just For A Day
Damn why can't I get it through my head?
I'm walking through this world like the living dead
I poke my head around forbidden corners
I smoke my problems away, I'm a stoner
I can't tell you what I'm living for
I really just can't do it no more
Nothings ever going to change
I give love and get hate in exchange
I'm tired of being me
I'm tired of being so angry
I wish I could switch bodies just for a day
Then maybe people will actually listen to what I have to say
I'm walking through this world like the living dead
I poke my head around forbidden corners
I smoke my problems away, I'm a stoner
I can't tell you what I'm living for
I really just can't do it no more
Nothings ever going to change
I give love and get hate in exchange
I'm tired of being me
I'm tired of being so angry
I wish I could switch bodies just for a day
Then maybe people will actually listen to what I have to say
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