Welcome to my world,
A loner in his zone,
a blemish of my existence
is all I owe
to this fucked up home
this world ain’t nothing
its all about money and fame
hard work ain’t shit
if u don’t got the brains
go to school
go to work
but for what?
I lousy hundred doller pay check?
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Author:
patriots (
Offline) - Published: February 3rd, 2011 00:03
- Category: Surrealist
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Comments1
The foul language makes your point, yet makes me wince. Your ugly world...and so many others sing the same song...it's ugly...dog-eat-dog world. You expressed the pain and frustration and reality very well.
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