Why just gloomy 's my perception,
Why i stopped kick ass to action,
Why my hardships sail beside,
Why the problems must i hide?
Bein' abused among old chaps,
Face in mud and tastes disgrace.
Love and lust become a trap.
Aint no good in making steps.
Hardly ever made success,
Strong enough to pass a test,
Contradiction presses hard,
There's no rest and there's no guard/
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