Well, That 'S Your LiveThat 'S Your Life You 'Re
Somethimes There's A FeelingI Don't Know Where It Comes FromMaybe
So Damned You Don'T Have MercyI See You EverywhereYou Try
We're Workin' Hard For Your Future ManNot Without Trouble; We
Your Live Is Full Of HateDon ' T Wait Till
Through The Fields Of MiseryYour Head Falls Into MudBroken Bodies
I Don'T Know What To DoI 'M Standing Here And
News On Tv On Every EveningTell Me What Happend, Teach
Look In My Face, Smell My ClothesEverything Allright You Can'T
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