Damn what'd I get myself into
A life full of lies, full of sin, too
But he G-d didn't makeme flawless
Its not like I live my like lawless
Talk to different people everyday
People from different lifes, streets, walks and ways
Pick up somethin new from each one
And have a new outlook when the day is done
How lucky I am to have food to eat
How luck am I to have shoes on my feet
To have a home and roof over my head
And have a matress to sleep on to go to bed
All this stuff that is just handed to me
I must take lots of stuff for granted...
Its just not that apparent to me
Damn... |
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