I SIT BACK IN THIS
CHAIR
AND WONDER IF ANYONE
WILL CARE
YOU MAY ASK YOURSELF
WHY?
YOU MAY NOT SEE IT,
BUT INSIDE I WANT TO CRY
YESTERDAY I ASK THIS
GIRL IF SHE WANTED TO GO OUT
SHE GOT UP WALK AWAY,
TURN, AND SCREAM ‘NO’ REAL LOUD
HOW COULD SOMEONE SO
BEAUTIFUL BE SO MEAN
I KNOW LIFE IS HARD,
BUT THIS IS TOO EXTREME
I KNOW I’M NOT MR.
PERFECT, NOR MR. MODEL
PLEASE LET ME GET
DRUNK OFF THIS BOTTLE
MY FUTURE IS CLEAR I
WILL LIVE A LONELY LIFE
I WILL NEVER HAVE
SOMEONE TO CALL A WIFE.
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