Oh my life could be summed up without so much exaggeration but where is the entertainment in such a thing.
I didn’t get very far in the rat race.
Couldn’t see past my face
wouldn’t you believe my pace
like the hare with no skin to play
Jumping up when you shout how high
Stay in place slowly loosing my mind
lowly living like I’m born a new
true and tried out but always picked last
Now im just complaining about my past
But theres lessons to be learned
From the failures and the falls
like the journey always calls
well into the chorus feeling before this
just a la la land before time
a howling hand from god
demented until you are not
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