Just another house along the sea shore
High time the ticker stopped being sore
Worse things, very well it bore
Bring it on, I can take much much more
I'm not what I was before
I wonder what else life's got for me in store
Damn it.
Damn them.
I'm sick, I'm tired.
God, if you're there, please, I beg you, on my knees, just leave me alone for sometime.
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